Every touch seared across her skin, spreading the warmth through every muscle. Willingly she let her hands be raised, letting the shirt be pulled up her curved body and peeling away from her ripened breasts. She might have gasped as he kissed her harder, the delectable heat overtaking the girl's mind as his fingertips tantalized the ends of her nipples. With anxious desire, her body pushed into his hands, cupping her breasts into his palms.

His eyes, seeming to burn their way into her only roused her further. She could not speak, only gently slid her fingers over the soft flat of his palm as he extended it to her. It occured to her now, that she was almost unconsciously entrusting him, allowing him to guide her to the darkest depths of the manor. Now more than ever, she might have turned away, but not tonight.. there was something more to be learned..