Josephine moaned, deep and loud behind her hand, as Raoul moved his tongue back from her and back to her nub. She whimpered slightly, though obviously not from pain, when his finger replaced where his tongue had been. Her hips arched a bit towards his touch. Groaning as he pushed in further. Her hands clenched in slight discomfort, but it would soon wear off as she became used to the feeling. Her blue eyes fluttered, still trembling a little. Her chest rose and fell with quick, uneven gasps, no longer able to control her breathing.