She laughed as well, surprised by how sweet she found his response, and she lifted her hand from his chest to his face, fingertips tracing his brow. Then her hand dropped back down to his chest, trailing a little lower. "We'll try it," she promised, fingers moving across his skin. "It's a lot of fun." She'd been with people who were inexperienced before, but this was different. It wasn't that he didn't know -- she was sure he knew -- but that he couldn't remember and instead of leading, it felt a little like helping him rediscover things.

"Being tied up can be fun, too," she murmured, looking at him, wanting to see his response.