He can't help lifting his eyebrows at her in mild surprise. Of those he takes to bed, she has largely preferred a little variety in the bedroom.

"That's all? Well, far be it for me to object..."

He takes advantage of the closeness to kiss her again, tasting her lips, her mouth, her tongue if she'll let him. All the while his fingers carefully work between her thighs. The other hand comes up to help support her back.

"A pity I have to use my own hands now," he murmurs huskily. "I did enjoy seeing you writhe at the table."