Franklin nodded in a silent agreement. he sighed at the feeling of her skin running across his. So soft, so smooth, her body reminded him of porcelain, and he moved slowly, as if afraid that she would break in his hands. Moving his hand from her ass, he slid it over her hip and across her stomach, running his fingers across the mixture of fur and skin. "So soft, so beautiful." He murmured. Continuing his tour of her body, he slid his hand over her thighs, feeling her body twitch in ways he was certain she had never felt before. Kissing her deeply as he did, his hand moved between her legs, finding her slit and rubbing a single finger against it.