"Corsets train the figure," she said, sliding her hand down his chest. "And once I fall pregnant after we marry, I will not be able to wear them." She kissed his shoulder softly. She did hope he understood a child would be expected, though she wasn't sure just how that would work. Since her father was a homosexual, it was acceptable for him to create his heir, but Anne would be expected to give birth to one.
She moaned at the feel of him so close to her. Perhaps he was having as large an effect on her as she was on him. It would be hard not to devour him.