She reached to pull the skirt of her dress up just a little, so he could reach her milky skin. God, he had no idea how she stayed so soft and perfect, but it drove his senses crazy.
"You bless me with such high regards, lieben~ I'm sure, though, if you looked, you would find a woman better suited than I~" She was just fishing for compliments at this point as she enjoyed the feeling of his hand against her flesh.
She moaned softly, moving to sit up just a bit to hover slightly over him, holding his face gently as she teased her lips just over his.
"Would you sin against God a second time for me, lieben...~?"
And smile she did, the corners of her lips curling gently as her eyes slid closed.
"I am clay, ready to be used however you wish~ mold me to fit your needs~"