Josephine returned the kiss with a fiery passion laced into it. Her eyes looked up into Raoul's when he pulled his lips back, resting his forehead upon hers. The rising and falling of her chest as she breathed began to calm a little, her shaking had stopped a bit before then. The pacing of his hands up and down her thighs made a smile come to her lips, sighing softly at his gentle touch. As his touch rose, though, that calm turned to light pleasure again. Josephine moaned, arching her back a bit, as his hands trailed across her breasts. Her own hands were doing a little bit of wandering too; mostly tracing along his arms and back.