[the lace fades and he comes back to himself, flustered at the words that just came out of his mouth. They-- probably weren't his coolest moment when it came to sex.]

Well...

[he pauses, regaining his composure.]

While he's getting set up, where were we?

[with a tease to Shrike, though this time, instead of going back down with his mouth, he slides his fingers inside of her, rubbing insistently, as be places a kiss along the red imprint marks left behind.]