She could not look away, not even if she tried, her eyes fixed on his - and she could see it now, so much better. He was so wonderfully handsome, mischief and brightness in his gaze, dappled in the morning light.

So there is no hiding how her eyes widened with sensation, then half close with a gasp, lips parted with the inhale and exhale as he began to touch her. Told her so certain that this was all to whatever plan he had, he wanted the mess? If he was sure then.

There she paws to his shoulder, wanting to hook him for another kiss. She could not handle him watching the pleasure that spilled across her, as he began to touch her more thoroughly, more like the night before. Openly lacking control.