He hasn't forgotten she's still partially clothed, though now he wishes he'd done this last bit sooner, before getting her bra off required reaching awkwardly underneath her to undo the clasp. Not that he's particularly discouraged by it, but he's usually a lot better about this.

Still, Owen's reaching underneath her to do so, trying to keep himself from rocking against her prematurely while he kisses her neck. Skin on skin against skin like this, it's amazing, and it's almost too much at once.