Mr Gold drank in her form, not quite naked yet, but close enough to make him hungry to remove the last piece of fabric from her curvaceous body, even if he was still dressed but for his tie.
He dipped his head, kissing her breasts, his tongue brushing the nipples. He had enjoyed a lot of sex, as payment to him as the Dark One, but her innocence and overt desire did something to him that no one else had. With her nearly naked beneath him, still dressed and completely in control had him rock hard, but not yet ready to slake his own needs. The fact was it would be nigh on impossible for him not to hurt her, but he had to make her as ready as possible when the time came.