Ciel did not stop caressing her thighs and crotch as she lay, but he did not try to push her dress up to reveal something above her thighs.
The focus of his gaze was still on her body.
After a while since she was lying down, he climbed on top of her body, slowly pressing down on her with his body.
His hands grabbed her breasts again, caressing them gently so that her skin turned red.
She was a woman he had just met, who instantly became his wife, and a woman who instantly obeyed him, even giving everything to him.
When his face was above hers, the desire to kiss her sweet lips arose again.
However, Ciel chose to do something else.
His hands that were caressing her breasts pulled her dress down slightly.
It was a loose dress, so it was very easy to pull.
Slowly, the dress went down past her slender shoulders.
As Ciel began to lower her dress, Yasmin's eyes glanced to the side for a moment.
