That was a good thing he wanted to hear every little noise she made, because he was capable of bringing out all of them, whether it was a purr, soft moaning or a squeak of surprise. Or course, it was the same for her - she loved to hear him moan or cry out, she loved the sound of his voice when he growled -- oh hell, she loved every bit of him, it was impossible to pin down what part of his voice she loved most.

Her lips twitched slightly feeling his hands drifting towards the back of her chest, the only telltale indication of her amusement. He didn't exactly have an easy time with that particular article of clothing last time either. So Lucy decides she isn't going to make things ANY easier for him this time just because it was fun to take him by surprise. So while he's distracted with the clasp, she decides to distract him more, leading a trail of kisses away from his lips down his jaw, nipping along the way before biting sharply before even halfway to his shoulder.