Josephine felt nearly lightheaded from the pleasure within her, but she didn't care one bit of that. Her heart was beating fit to burst at any moment, her mind was jumbled and unable to concentrate on anything at all. Her breaths were stringed with moans that were growing ever louder as time went on and Raoul continued at his pleasurable torment. But she would not beg, she would let him take his time. Her head tossed frantically as his tongue drive her crazy. Whines and moans turned to hand-muffled cries as the tongue slipped into her a little. Now her body was truly on fire. Her once closed eyes were wide with breathless delight and a lust that had overtaken her senses. She was deafened by her own moans and heartbeat, but her passion grew as well with every little tantalizing thing that Raoul did to her.