"I don't think it's my power that's growing."

Ooh, look who managed to make dirty-ish quip! It was a start, at least. Something that showed she wasn't as tightly wound right now as she had been some moments ago in the living room. In fact, she'd pretty much forgotten about the living room for now. Right now, her desire to make him moan more wasn't fueled by the idea that maybe her roommates would hear and think she was somehow cooler for it.

She ran her other hand up to his chest as well, so that she could repeat her earlier motion on both sides at once. You know, just to verify that was a thing he enjoyed. It was very scientific! And then she ran her hands slowly down his sides. First to his hips, where she got familiar with where his hipbones jutted out. Then a little ways down to his thighs, where her touch was light and almost tentative. Very aware of where she wasn't touching him - yet - even if her gaze was drawn there more than once or twice.

As her hands slid up and then around to his ass, she looked up at him again. Biting her lip. "Could you, um... say my name?"

Cherie sounded super hot rolling off his lips right now. She had a guess her name would be just as good, if not even better.