At her seemingly ecstatic reaction, Lucius allowed himself a bit of self-satisfaction, watching her admire the gift and even looking quite grateful for it. It was when she said her last piece that he felt his blood start to run cold and his eyes almost narrowed watching her. However, getting a firm grip on himself, he lightly hopped from the table and turned to face her, hands reaching for hers before ever so lightly running up her arms as he captured her gaze with his own.
"Why Narcissa, I am quite glad that you enjoy my gift. Surely there may be future occasions that will allow you to wear it; I wouldn't worry myself about that." He leaned in closer as his hands ran along the fabric of her sleeves and reached the inside of her elbows, where he lingered while gazing intently.
Lucius was quite proficient with Imperius, but as he didn't want to look suspicious, nor did he want to have to reach for his wand, he leaned down and almost touched his nose to hers, allowing his mind to open hers with his fairly proficient Legilimency. His father had insisted that he learn it as well as Occlumency; at the time, what seemed like a chore was now a very useful tool.
"You should know that I had no thoughts of pleasure. Very much unlike right now, Narcissa," his voice purred while his hands ran up her biceps and landed on her shoulders. His mind projected a sense of relaxation and ease into hers, hoping that the combined sensations would tempt her to voice her forgiveness. When his hands reached the base of her neck, he allowed the tips of his fingers to run lightly until they reached her collar bones. Greys locked onto blues for another second before he leaned down and caught her lips up in a kiss spiked with cool electricity.