She runs her palms down his arms as she pushes the robe off of him entirely, feeling along every dip and curve of firm muscle with obvious enjoyment. She bumps her nose against his teasingly, a smile spreading to her lips as he husks his response against the shell of her ear. With a breathy little chuckle, she takes his hand and encourages him to pull open the knot of the sash, her robe falling open now enough to give him a preview of what's to come. "Let's move this to the bed," she suggests in a raspy tone of her own, taking his hand as she rises slowly to her feet, tugging him with her. "Lay down for me."