She didn't answer once she caught her eye. Instead, she leaned into his hands and pushed her breasts against his face, smiling slyly. If it was going to help him get up and going, this was fine.

Having adjusted her position to smother him, of course, meant raising her hips a little - but a little was enough to push his loose pants down. Her nails skimmed over his pelvis and shortly enough, her fingers were able to wrap around his shaft and stroke it up, out of his pants' hemline.