The feeling of another body, a much larger one, atop hers was entirely foreign to Katherine, but she took the fluttering heat in her stomach to mean that it was welcome to her spirit and desires, and so did not resist the sensation. Her entire form was hot and tingly, and even the thin fabric of her chemise began to feel like it trapped all of the warmth, clinging to her skin uncomfortably. She was more relieved than anxious at first when Eward pulled the undergarment up past her hips, for at least part of her was free from its confines, but his touch on her skin, parts of her never even seen before by anyone but her mother and physician, spread nervousness throughout her.
Katherine was, admittedly, attracted to Eward's daring caresses, and it brought out a darker side to her that she didn't know existed. Soon, though she avoided truly accepting the fact that there was, indeed, almost no clothing between them, Katherine found herself running her hands down his back, fingernails dragging sensually across his skin. She sighed against his mouth, their lips breaking apart for the smallest of moments before crashing back together. Katherine, to her own very great surprise, let out soft gasps each time that Eward switched his attentions, a new part of her body receiving pleasure, and in turn would tighten her own grip around his body.