Even with the limitations that come with her mutation, there are far too many options that she would very much like to take advantage of and explore with him. So, it's a good thing that at least he has half a mind to keep to his priority list. Maybe they should make an actual list when they're less distracted.

Once he's settled back within reach, her gloved fingers card through his hair, pushing it back and mussing it up before he lifts his gaze. Her hand slides to lightly cup the side of his face, fingers trailing along his jaw as she tilts her own gaze down to him, sitting up somewhat at the tone of his voice. It warms her deeper than her arousal, and even with the heat of need in her eyes, she offers him a fond, lopsided smile before it curls into a smirk. "Is that a challenge of temptation?"

Because she absolutely can provide some additional motivation and torment to his exploration of her, but for the time being, she simply returns her hand to card through his hair again while she can still and settles entirely back against his bed. It's what lends surprise to the hard thrust of his fingers, a low groan taking over her features as she rocks her hips against him inside her.

Her legs loosen from him as he moves southward, the risk of skin on skin too great, as much as she'd love to nestle him snugly between her thighs. They fall open easily, relaxing and revealing her flexibility as well as her arousal for him even as he nudges her hips up into an easy float. It's after she settles back down and she feels not only the shift in weight on the bed, but the heat of his mouth against her through the latex. She shudders with another noise of pleasure after a sharp inhale of breath, a throb of heat pulsing from her clit to wrap around his fingers. Yes please more of this.