[She's hardly going to complain about his focus, even if she would rather enjoy a bit more of those mark-making bites. Regardless, she has no problem shimmying her way out of the dress, a shiver of wicked delight going through her at the feeling of being essentially nude in the middle of a party. Anyone could come by, at any time, and she revels in the thought.

His request sends her mind racing. What to ask of him? They're being so daring as it is, it's not as if they can up the ante much...]

Put my self-control to the test, igelschnäuzchen. Let's see how far we can go before we risk alerting one of those pompous fools.