She merely grins at his gasp, beaming up at him with a coy sort of pull on her lips. Could she be any more sure? Impossible. So of course she lets him in, lets him slide across her skin and grope, arms sliding around his waist to give a two handed, rather bold squeeze to his own (still covered) bum.

"You're not going to break me, you know." Unless he wants to. But you know.