Of course she was, her freckles just hadn't manifested yet.
Eve's body was just shuddering of its own accord now, at every little kiss he pressed on her. She liked it like that, too, she liked to wait until she couldn't wait anymore. It felt better.
Still, it was a mix of anxiousness and pleasure, and Eve was sure her toes couldn't curl up any more than they had already. But she wouldn't say anything; she'd even try not to moan. Forcing herself to do nothing was half the fun, anyway. For now.
She looked to the side, a little desperate, and focused on her nails curling up towards the floor again.