She gladly took advantage of his bared throat, nipping right below his Adam's apple, then to those sensitive points near his collarbone. A flush as she felt him pressing against her again, though his grip on her hips kept her from grinding too hard against him this time. "Do you not want to do it again?" she murmured, leaning in close to his ear, fingers of one hand threading lightly through his hair again. "We can stop..."