"That means moving," he murmured. "No way I'm doing that right now. Maybe later."

If she was interested in a repeat anyway. He smiled a little against her skin, eyes locking on her face briefly. He raked his teeth above the waistband of her panties before he started to tug those and the jeans down her hips. His mouth grazed over the skin as it was exposed, letting out a soft moan at the scent of her, the feel.