He couldn't help but grin, nuzzling into her neck again. "I can cover a lot," he purred, finally managing to disengage which pulled a sharp intake of breath from him. And now, he could move on to other fun things which he believes Feyre would like.

One such fun thing was to trail kisses down her throat, moving down between her breasts, kissing and licking as he traveled lower. His eyes kept flicking back up to her, smirking devilishly as he concentrated on one part here or another patch of skin there, taking his time to slowly shift one arm under one thigh and then his other arm under the corresponding leg, giving her plenty of time to adjust or tell him no.