Percy loved the feeling that arose as Nafrini pulled him back to the bed. It was one of love and acceptance, and he knew that it would always be a previlage to have her with him. Wrapping an arm around her head, he kisses her softly at first, then grew hungrier for her and allowed his tongue to lick at her lips. His other hand wandered down to her chest, and he slowly and gently started to knead her breast, and then started to get a little rougher with it, but not too rough, as he feared hurting her.