His hands came up to cup her face, holding her mouth to his a little bit longer. Then he trailed his hands down to her breasts, slowly stroking over her sensitive nipples.

He suddenly had an idea; she was positioned above him anyway, and they had most of the necessary equipment in the drawers beside the bed.

"I don't know if I can stay still," he confessed in a teasing tone. Hopefully she'd get the hint. He liked touching her breasts, but being tied up just meant he had more time to taste her breasts with his mouth instead.