There's something almost downright addictive about the way she says his name. That's been true for a while now, of course, but it's no less so now, as much of a thrill as it was back in Los Angeles, though there's no one else she's with here. It makes Jerry about as inclined to tease her some for it as he is to give her what she's clearly asking for. The latter still wins out. He's kept her waiting long enough. "Yeah," he murmurs, muffled against her skin, as he shifts lower between her legs, pressing a kiss to the inside of one thigh. "Mm."