Her little moans egged him on driving him crazy, he nibbled gently on her neck barely grazing his teeth along the nerves there his hand moving to the back of her dress and tugging gently on the lace there, "This bodice must be a little uncomfortable," he whispered against her skin.  It was his way of asking permission to remove it from her slender form.  any time she wished she could stop him as hard as it would be he would restrain himself...but that didn't mean that he didn't want her...he wanted whatever she was willing to give.