It explained why he liked to push her to that edge so much too. But Lucy wasn't complaining, it was intriguing to take command from him once in a while. When she had the 'power' so to speak, to tease him if she wanted to. And boy did she want to, but that would come later.

That smoky gaze in her eyes was more of an aggressive, hungry mood than a teasing one, her hands and lips gracing his skin like a starving woman. Which isn't that far off. Still she sucked in a breath briefly, hearing that deep growl, which she responded to in kind, "You drive me crazy all the time," she purred, nuzzling his neck, nibbling her way up to his ear to nip the earlobe, her words purred for him. "Just seeing you look at me, that smile ..and god that voice...I can barely keep my hands off of you on a good day."

If he's distracted by her words or lips, that worked out just fine for her too, because maybe he wouldn't notice one of her hands slowly sliding down over his chest, moving towards a particular part of his body that was oh so sensitive for him. "Say it again," she pleaded. "Say my name."