She laughed at the comment. She knew he could feel her flesh, hotter then most, pressed against him tightly. Since her dress covered so little she pressed against him from most parts of her body. His hands massaging her ass encouraged her to raise her right leg. She placed her foot delicately on the table behind him and leaned him back a bit as she pushed at his shoulders. Running her hot lips and tongue down his neck. It burned into his flesh, but with no pain, awakening his nerves to her touch. Her fingers traced warm lines along his hands. She leaned into his ear and whispered, "So...do we take the moment to make it upstairs? Or wait until after you can no longer resist me even if you try..."