Instinctively, his arms embraced her as she pressed herself up against him. He had hoped that after cumming on her panties earlier, he'd be able to resist getting an erection just a little bit longer, but it seemed that his body and Rachel were working together with another set of plans. He could feel it start, blood flowing into his member.
He slid one hand up from the small of her back and over her shoulder, the fingertips lightly brushing along her neck suggestively as he thought about collaring her. "Oh, I'd leash you in a heartbeat, Rachel. I want you to be my little pet." He leaned forward and kissed her throat, his eyes darting down to the cleavage she had deliberately exposed to his eyes. Leather, he thought to himself as he noticed the material encasing her breasts, interesting. He could feel her breasts spreading out, squashing against him as she pressed them to his chest. He moaned against her throat, moving his lips inside her blouse slightly to kiss her collarbone.
Using the hand he still had on the small of her back, he pulled her forward, forcing their hips to weld against each other. He was sure that she couldn't feel his member through the denim in his jeans, but as he felt it grow and move, he felt confident that she could at least feel that something was stirring against her. He smiled, his lips curling against the skin of her shoulder as he kissed her. He spoke to her skin, his breath falling hot on her as he did, "In fact... I'm not sure I can wait any longer to make you my little pet." His words were agonizingly slow, teasing, punctuated with kisses on her skin. "I don't think I've got a collar yet for you, we'll have to buy a personalized one for you later. For now I can just use the leash..."