"Is there something else you want to see me in?" he teases, eyes fluttering and moaning lightly as she squeezes against him then moves to get him out of his pants. The moment his flesh touches her thigh, he feels his want swell, further buoyed by her low words and the bite on his lip. Leaning into the bliss of wanting her, he slides his free hand up the small of her back, rubbing his length along her thigh as he presses a finger into her over the fabric, knowing it's getting tight as it pulls against her skin. He can almost ignore the way his heart flipped at her saying she needed him

"Happy to oblige, my lady." His fingers twist, pulling her panties aside, the way she had him do last night. He wants to reclaim that too, fill every possible crack with good memory. He shifts his hips, slowly running his hot length against her slick opening, wetness gathered there from being pressed against her panties. Only after he's gotten both their breathing jagged does he murmur, "Guide me in." He could do it himself but...he likes her helping, likes her welcoming him, and he doesn't really want to let go of her, even for this.