Gwendolyn smiled a small little grin as she felt Cameron’s fingers circle her clit. Her eyes wanted so badly to close, to luxuriate in the feeling of unwinding before him. But she wanted mostly to watch his face, to see desire and want flare in his eyes. “Mm, I think I enjoy watching you enjoy yourself. Your mask of duty is one you always wear. It was brilliant to see you wear an expression of ecstasy instead— my handsome love.”