While Benedict may abstain from touching himself, Ninon does not. As a widow, a woman unwed trapped in a manor where any companionship with or attention given by men would be noticed, she has to provide herself her own forms of pleasure.
Her fingers are practiced at what she's doing. There are times she likes to draw out her pleasure and there are times when she is frustrated enough that it only takes a few minutes to come to climax (those times have recently been preceded by watching Benedict in the training yard, shirtless).
For now, she knows she should draw it out, although when he moves, he makes it a little harder for her to move, although it does increase the pressure of her fingers for a moment. It does not, however, last long before he is repositioning her and soon enough her legs are spread and draped over his legs.
"You have entirely too many clothes on, Benedict," she murmurs, fingers slipping lower to press inside of herself, giving him something to think about and see.
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Her fingers are practiced at what she's doing. There are times she likes to draw out her pleasure and there are times when she is frustrated enough that it only takes a few minutes to come to climax (those times have recently been preceded by watching Benedict in the training yard, shirtless).
For now, she knows she should draw it out, although when he moves, he makes it a little harder for her to move, although it does increase the pressure of her fingers for a moment. It does not, however, last long before he is repositioning her and soon enough her legs are spread and draped over his legs.
"You have entirely too many clothes on, Benedict," she murmurs, fingers slipping lower to press inside of herself, giving him something to think about and see.