Kyrie leaned back, spreading her legs a little and quietly moaning, almost purring. Finally, she was getting some much-needed relief from another person, it was just what she needed. She smiled, and slid one hand up and down Syrie's cheek ever-so-gently, while keeping the other hand in place, still probing at the servant and allowing her to also feel good. Her nipples swelled up, hardening in arousal.<br/><br/>"Yes, my dear... Please go on, touch me as much as you like. Perhaps, if I see you when my work day is over, you could come home with me. More pay and a bed to sleep in, in exchange for your services..."