Well...hell. They were already sleeping together, why couldn't she wear lingerie for him? It's not like it was exactly crossing a line anymore. Though she did ponder why she wanted to please him so much, want to wear something like this for him...

As he tugged her closer, she pressed her body against his, soft curves molding against his hard body. Fuck, she loved the feel of him...wanted to be closer. Her hands slid around, pushing up the back of his shirt and nails grazing upwards as she parted her lips, tongue flickering out to trace at his lower lip. "So..." She started, voice low. "Gonna tell me now about the things you thought about when I was away?"