Josephine moaned and let her eyes flutter closed as Raoul kissed along her thighs, slowly shifting her thin nightgown up inch by inch. His nip at her hip caught her off guard, and her breath hitched in a soft gasp. The pattern of kissing and pushing up the sheer, thin fabric continued until it was completely pulled over her head and tossed aside. She did not blush as his gaze traveled along her body, taking pride in the desiring look that overtook his eyes. When his hands set to work, her breathing sped, her pulse quickened, and the flame within her flared, burning hotter and hotter. Groans and sighs slipped back her lips at his touch, her arm tugging around his waist, trying to pull him onto her, over her.