Katarli groaned at the continued attentions of his teeth, whimpered as he receded. But it had been exactly what she'd asked. She wasn't sure why, but she cared. She wanted him to be okay. She turned, glancing up at his eyes with a twinkle and a smile as she slowly unfastened his pants. They were so wet with the saltwater, dripping. The revealed underwear was soaked as well. She watched his face mischievously, leaned forward to kiss his belly button as her fingers slipped into the waistband, brushed around his waist as she slowly worked the fabric down.