Josephine smiled, pushed forward by the quiet groans that Raoul made. The knowledge that what she was doing had such effect on him gave her the will to be a bit bolder. As she reached the end of the scar with her lips, she sat back a little, her gaze drawn over his chest until it reached his face. His eyes were practically smoldering with pleasure, which made her feel even more sure about her actions. One hand ghosted along the side of his chest, the other above his shoulder on the grass to help her keep her balance. Her body shifted so that her leg was between his, able to tell how aroused he was. "My my my, aren't you a bit impatient now?" A playful grin graced her lips as she giggled a bit, just teasing him.