In the violet light, his face hung just over hers as he stroked her body lovingly. Again, he spoke in that low voice. Little Lady Shelley was certainly enjoying herself, the way her back arched ever so slightly at his touch, and... well, it was certainly not the cold her breasts were responding to with the rest of her flesh flushed and warm...

Fuck, it was enjoyable to kiss her and touch her, and just a little bit more and...

"Do you not enjoy it? There is no shame in that or in the kisses. Nothing wrong with what we are doing or how we feel. Just..."

His face hung over hers, his lips barely above her own as he more firmly pressed his thumb up her body.