Any company that was sharing her home was nearly forgotten as she began losing herself to the feelings her was evoking in her. She fails to hold back a moan when he grinds against her, but bites down on her lip afterwards to stifle another one. She tries to shake the cloud of lust from her brain long enough to pull back when he mentions being desperate enough to tear the clothes off of her.

She considers the playful threat of having the clothes torn off. Her investment in the pajamas is minimal at best. Begrudingly, she sits up again, making sure to rock her hips against his as she does so. "So, impatient..." She clucks her tongue at the tease and finally decided to see just how impatient he was.

Shifting her position, she moves to straddle one of his thighs while making sure to roll her thigh between his legs again. As she rests comfortably astride him, she brings her hands up to her pajama top and begins to undo the top button as excruciatingly slowly as she can muster. There is a challenging look in her eyes as she waits to see just how impatient he is, and the small smirk on her lips suggests she's not as opposed to some assistance should he want to offer it.