He couldn't help but grin as she pushed against his hips and he rolled onto his back, pulling her on top of him as he did so. "You know I have no problem whatsoever letting you call the shots, darlin'," he exhaled, his boxer-briefs growing uncomfortably tight as she slid her fingers across it teasingly and he looped his thumbs beneath the hem of her sweat-pants, trying to work them off of her.