[Honey]

He leaned into the gentle hand that graced his thigh, and feeling the fabric only barely beginning to slide up he placed a hand over the other's. It was lifted and brought to his lips, offering a kind kiss to the middle-most knuckle before bringing himself to carefully sit against the foot board. "My lord does not tire of seeing my sin every day?" He questioned softly as he free hand moved to lift the skirt away to reveal pale thighs and the Prince's desire