“Oh, much.” Reaching out, she ran her hand along the line of his body, smoothing over his hip and tugging him closer. “A fine figure of a man, you are, but can you do aught with it?”
He nodded, sitting back down on the bed. “I think I can if you put some effort into it as well.”
This laugh was a much more girlish giggle. She pushed him over, climbing on top of him. “Aggressive you want now?” She kissed him to prevent an answer, pressing her hips to his and drawing nails down his skin.