Shit, he had to put the choice on her! But watching his hand slow gave her the choice she needed. Slipping off the chair, she cleared the distance between them, then lowered herself to her knees, silver eyes still watching him. Settling more so her knees were spread and her ass was on her heels, Wren's hands glided up his calves and thighs, reaching up to his ass to knead the muscle there.

"Pearl necklace?" They had one more room to Christian, after all.