Didst think me made of stone, woman?

[There's a smile on his face, in his voice, as he tucked his hands back behind his head and watched her disrobe... With maybe a little gratuitous stretching and flexing of muscles, just for fun.

And then he'll pull her against him, every curve of her body molding against his with but a thin layer of silk 'twixt skin and skin... And yet again he kisses her, losing himself between her lips.]