With just one touch, she was breathless. It was mostly from memories. She did her best to keep control and partly to respect Valentin, but that wouldn't last for long. "Pavel..." she whimpered his name as she took his hand, pulling him to her. Once she had him practically on top of her body, she began removing his clothing. The effects were already taking over, but she was ready to stop if he were to change his mind again. Not that she'd be able to do that for much longer.