"Oh, but I am very pious, my lady." His sailor's shoes were easily dispensed with and he grinned as he paused to take in the sight of her sitting in the midst of the bed which looked suddenly rather larger compared to her frame. He sat beside her, putting an arm around her to pull her closer. Her scent was near intoxicating and he bent to place a soft kiss at the pulse point just beneath her ear. "I promise you, I am very earnest in my prayers," he whispered before returning his attention to Toria's pale throat. Just now he was thinking of several of prayers and hoping the goddess his mother had long worshipped could hear him as well. He placed a line of kisses along her shoulder, stopping only at the neckline of her gown.
He wanted her gasping in pleasure and he took care to linger over her pulse, even as one hand slid over her ribs and held her waist lightly. "I believe very much in prayers," he added with a wicked grin as he pulled away to look at Toria.