Indeed the fire burning within her was slowly growing more out of control, his heavy sent, only topped with his forward kiss set her over the edge... Slowly she pulled back but with that she took the rims of her summer dress and pulled it over her head. She didn't wish for her clothing to become soiled, more less  ruffled with the sent of the Stallion which she hoped wouldn't catch anyone's attention... Across her skin she still wore a basic corset and a set of bloomers, although just as noticeable her bloomers where tinted to the signs of her wetness. Removing the bloomers she moved back towards him. "...I... do not want my rose to be taken..." She nearly stuttered, but held her words carfuly. "I am still to be married in the next year or two..." To who she didn't even know yet. her father was still deciding.. but it didn't change the fact she didn't want to get caught... But it didn't mean there still wouldn't be plenty for her to do...<br/><br/>She shifted as a slight wind picked up casing her to shiver at her various parts being exposed. Although slowly she moved forward to return the kiss he was so forward on bringing. No doubt it would erk at him to know he wouldn't be able to take her properly. But it seemed in the same she had ideas of her own and she allowed his member to slide between her legs rubbing across her more tender spots before poking out behind her; In a scene sitting cross his massive length while facing him. Softly a gasp would cross her lips at the feeling of her being so bold.