It was really quite cute, the way looked at her, and a bit breathtaking, really... who knew it'd take a catholic priest to look at her the way men once admired goddesses? oh, she did miss being revered. Tilting her head forward, she kissed his brow, cooing in contentment as his fingers explored.
"I can, if you prefer."
Stepping away, she moved to kneel on the mattress beside him, shifting so that she lay between him and the wall on the narrow bad, stretching out, arms lightly crossed above her head.