The nip isn't unwelcome, and she slides her hand up to flick the fly of his jeans open even as he moves to pull her in against him. He's eager, and she knows it's because of whatever's in the apple, but eager is better than lukewarm. Eager for her is something she forgot she liked.

His hand is up under her shirt and she opts to just pull it off over her head, dropping it on the floor and moving to slide her hands up under his, prompting him to do the same. "Tell me that super serum makes you last longer than five minutes..." She bites against the skin just over the pulse in his neck, tasting male and musk and sweat and feeling that edge of arousal get a little sharper.