He wasn't surprised that she ripped his shirt off. "He whispered in her ear as he nipped at them. "I didn't like that shirt anyways ..." his tongue briefly entered her ear and then moved his hands up to her clasp. Slowly unhooking it, her full breasts seemed to burst from the prison they has been confined to. A moan escaped his lips as her hands ran over his body.<br/><br/>The pin took him by surprise. But the nickname brought him back. "Getting dominant are we." He cocked an eyebrow and smirked.