[ the question is a good one, as she considers him situated between her legs. she presses a single kiss to his jaw before straightening back to rest on her knees, her fingers still curled loosely around his wrists. ]

I want to try something.

[ she says, before removing her hands from his wrists to shift to his face, thumbs running over his cheekbones, the touch more gentle than the previous. ]

Something that I think you will like. [ as she ducks forward for a soft kiss. ] I want to make sure that you are the focus of my attention, which means . . . [ and she kisses him again with a slight grin. ] I have to keep you from touching.

[ because, bless him, he always wants to shower her with affection and attention, which is appreciated and loved, but he deserves the same level of focus, too. ]