A sharp eyebrow arched. "Do you want me fucking you right here on this couch?" Because if his breeches came off, that was what was going to happen. There was only so much a man could take, after all. "If so, then yes. If you'd rather wait, play a little, and explore further, then no."

His hand at the small of her back pressed her closer, and the other casually cupped a soft breast in its palm, teasing the nipple with the heel of his hand. "...or I can touch you a little more. Bring you more pleasure and teach you how to both take and give it back."