"Where did you learn that?" he takes a deep breath and smiles at her.
"I overheard my handmaidens talking about it," she blushes as she recalls how she casually hid to hear more about it.
"Did I do it right?" she asked, wanting to make sure she didn't mess up.
"I felt like I was in some other plane of existence. That was... too lewd," he winked, teasing her more.
"Now I hate you," she pouts.
"Aww, I loved it. Come here," he gestures for her to come near.
"You called me lewd," she covered herself with blankets and continued to pout her lips.
"I'm sorry Mary, I was just teasing you," he scoot closer to her.
"You're the one who wanted to teach me all kinds of lewd things," she blushes.
"Yes, I was the one to blame," he hugged her from behind.
"You were beautiful when you were doing it," he assured her and nibbled on her earlobe softly.
"I was?" she blushed more but inquired, wanting to know how he viewed her so while she tried on the act.
