Her senses are on overload merely from the long game of foreplay they've been participating in for this many months. So when his finger trails up the buttons on her own shirt, she breathes hotly against against the skin on his chest. There is a tremble that runs through her and even her lips seem to quiver where they rest. With a deep breath she sits up a bit, taking only a momentary break. "I guarantee you'll enjoy the view better without anythin' blockin' it."

Though her mouth is no longer by the buttons, she uses her one hand to continue to undo his. One by one she pops them open, her eyes never leaving his because she wants to watch his reaction as she undoes each one. Then when his shirt lays open she spreads her fingers along his stomach and slowly moves the fabric aside to reveal as much flesh as she can. Her eyes flicker down at that point to take him in and she gasps. Ashe had known he'd filled out over the years, but he's all man and muscle underneath her fingers and she appreciates every inch of him. She lets out a low sigh. "Damn..." It's all she can say as she gawks at him. Now that did belong on the cover of a romance novel.