Side of his thumb gently rubbing along her jaw, he couldn’t help but grin slightly at the way her head tilted into the move. Licking his lips, he looked down at her, along her body, her legs (her fantastic long legs) and her heels. A woman in heels… with long legs…
Montague smirked, and rose both hands to gently cup her cheeks, leaning down to kiss her slowly, though with less of the vigor then before; before pulling away, eyes almost fluttering open and hands sliding down her shoulders. Pushing the straps of her bra down, he didn’t worry about pulling it off anymore, before moving further along her body- fingers purposefully catching in her knickers.
“I am more then pleased to help remedy that situation…” he said with a slight droll, smirk sparkling in his eyes.