[Shaking her head, she draws closer, placing her hands at his waist... and freezes for a moment. Letting out a deep breath, she closes her eyes and presses her forehead against his back. She does as he wants driven by desire, trailing her hands over his back and down, running her fingers over his briefs.

Slowly, her hands move from his back to his front, dipping into the waistband of the briefs.]

Is that better, my knight?