She whines, quite stridently, when he pulls away from her, letting go of her nipples to reach out for him instead as she pouts.

"Where are you going?" she protests, trying to cling to him some more when he leans in to kiss her, but he's too quick to slip out of her arms again. Grumbling, she gets her elbows up underneath her so she can watch him disappear beneath the bed for a moment before returning with a square foil wrapper. "Please tell me you didn't get that from Clay," she mutters, watching him undress with great interest.

Clambering up onto her knees, she scoots to the edge of the bed so she can reach for him, lifting her chin to invite a kiss as she plucks the packet out of his fingers. "Fuck yes."