They had time. Hyacinthe would be happy to lie back and let her explore, to get her comfortable in the idea that she could play with a man to her heart's content. And do the same in return, so she would relish in the attention he could bestow upon her body and accept it as her due for the next time she was with someone, whether 'twas him or not.

His taut stomach jumped under her exploring fingers, desire melding with ticklish amusement and his nipples hardened. So did the rest of him and he arched up just a moment to let her feel it, to show her the affect she had on him.