For some reason she was fairly certian that this moment was more than just him getting what he wanted again...  It was more than just arousal and control.  If she accepted him this time, it would be different, their entire dynamic would be, at least somewhat.  She lifted her gaze to him as he moved toward her, swallowing quickly and managing a faint smile.<br/><br/>"If I please?" she asked softly, apparently bemused.  She slowly caught the edges of the boxers and started to tug them down over his hips, careful not to catch anything that would be uncomfortable for him.  Once they were removed she folded them and laid them on top of her own clothing, then blinked softly up at him.  Again she marveled out how gentle his touch was now...<br/><br/>As he kissed and teased her skins he shivered, reaching out as soon as he'd given her the permission she hadn't even realized she'd been waiting for.  her hands glided up along his body, starting midway along his chest, then moving up, before slowly trailing down.  She traced his stomach, and then outward along his hip bones, her head tipping back with a soft sigh.<br/><br/>"I like the gentle side.." she murmured softly, hoping it would encourage him to remain that way.