He drew joy from hearing her moan, from knowing that she appreciated his affection. From her ankles, all the way back up to her head, he covered her in another layer of kisses. He really did love kissing. Once he got up to her chest, though, things change a bit. His hands rub at her breasts through the bodice, then pushes them upwards. He pops them out of the cloth, freeing the sensitive and lovely flesh. First, he leaned down to kiss her left breast; then slowly sucks on the sensitive flesh of her hardened nipple, his tongue rubbing against it.  He does this for a few moments, before switching over to give the same stimulation to the right.<br/><br/>Then, it was his turn to go after her neck. He didn't just place kisses this time, either; rather he suckled on her flesh, took it into his mouth, nibbled ever so slightly. When he released the flesh, she would be marked with a hickey. If she allowed him to, he would actually leave a 'necklace' of hickies all along her throat.