Oh thank God he likes it! She relaxes into herself, especially when he starts talking dirty. Her cheeks flush and her tongue curls around his thumb a little bit as she imagines how she'll react to what he describes. Her hips move a little without her even realising it, as if she's almost gently grinding on thin air.

"Oh gosh, do it," she exclaims breathily. She bites her lip, hesitating, as he plays with her hair. How she longs to kiss him. She arches her back, pushing her breasts forward, the better for her hair to rest properly.

"Kiss me, Cesare."