"Really." He confirmed. Sure that no one else could make him feel the way she did. Unashamed, and desireable. He grunted softly when his body responded to her touch. Against all will and all want. Her hand on his thigh, and he rose to the occasion. He also shifted as she directed.
"Just perfect, you." Finn whispered, as she dropped the dress, his eyes followed the path until it pooled at her feet. Not missing a single curve, a single dip. Or how her bra and panties framed her just perfectly. "God, you are the most beautiful... creature to have ever walked the earth." His whisper husky. He longed to touch her again, but didn't want to push too far, too fast.