As he kissed her, Toria's eyes shut, letting herself focus on the sound of his voice whispering to her, his scent, and most of all his touch. It felt good, and a soft sound escaped her lips indicating her pleasure.
"You're clearly passionate about the way in which you pray," she said, opening her eyes and fixing him with a playful and slightly devious look of her own. "I've never heard of this manner of prayer before. You'll have to...educate me, Jaer."