Krem laughed, soft and warm and lazy, as he brought his hands up. It was easy enough to curl his fingers into the waistband of her panties now, though he hand to pull back from his kisses for the moment.

"Lift your hips?" He could lift them for her, on either side, or both at once, but he was sure the arch of her body would be just as glorious as every other move she'd done all night long, and he wanted to be able to move her panties down while she lifted off the bed.