Humming in contentment at the feeling of his hands running down her back and over her shoulders. "I never thought about it that way," she answers, feigning sincerity. "But I am very glad you stopped."

Aerith leans into his hands as they skim over her breasts before settling on her shoulders. She brings her hands up to cover his, turning her head to kiss the backs of his fingers before trailing down his arms again. "You don't have to have your fill of that ever."

Bending at the waist she keeps her hair pushed back as she kisses his collarbone and over the curve of one shoulder, sighing against his skin. "Oh, I love this part a lot."