Krem laughed, soft but effusive, groping her ass almost as hard as he was groping her breast, kissing right up against her ear. "Like this? Oh, Maker...that I had more hands right now."

He laughed, more loudly then, and it was a glorious, freeing sort of feeling. He wanted to have his hands all over Adaline's body, wanted be able to squeeze her ass and thigh, her breasts, hold her shoulders down like she'd requested, wanted to be able to finger her. But he hadn't enough hands for all that.