A musebox

She sucked in a sharp breath at the feel of his hand sliding between her legs, finding her damp with arousal as she rocks against his fingers to seek a little more friction. As much as she wants to return the favor, first she wants to get rid of his clothes and so she moves to take his jacket off first. Which proves harder to do than she first anticipates but only because it's incredibly difficult to concentrate with him teasing her, earning a little whimper in response.