"O-Oh my!" she stuttered as he placed her on the edge of the bed. "I want you too," she added, softly moaning as his kisses went on. She threw her head back, trying not to make her moans too loud and felt his soft lips kiss her right foot. She knew a lot about him, but his most prominently present quality was being a gentleman. Of course there were days at which he liked it rough, but he seemed be taking it easy. As he stood up after a while, she patted on the empty place on the bed and made him lie down next to her. "I want you to feel loved." she said in her sweet voice, crawling closer to him and French-kissing him more intensely than she had done before, slowly going down. She kissed his cheeks, his neck, his hot chest, his stomach... all the way down to his private quarters, which she knew he liked her to kiss, to lick and to suck on. Looking up at him, she waited for his instructions to go on.