He sounds good under the spell of her touch, the way he keeps groaning challenging her own resolve. Though he probably feels her laugh, rather than hear it - her mouth particularly occupied at the moment. It feels damned good when he holds her hips a little tighter.

After a moment, she shifts. It slides her away from his touch, but allows her to press light kisses to his chest as she moves. Finally, she pauses to look up at him drawing her nails along his torso again.

"It feels like you had fun teasing me in the kitchen like that. But I wonder if you can take it..."