Layla kissed him again, hard, leaning into him as she did. With his pants undone she slid off his lap, lying back on the bed but only to more easily pull her shoes off. Having toed them onto the floor, she pushed herself up onto her knees, behind him, and slid her arms around him as she kissed the back of his neck.

"Off," she said, tugging on his pants pocket, although she didn't then immediately make this easier to accomplish so much as she kept exploring the muscles of his neck and back with her mouth.