Arlette, her heart swelling in response to such acceptance and feeling a bit embarrassed that she had at all wondered about her place here, grabbed the sides of Caius's head and kissed him passionately. She tasted female pleasure on his lips but could hardly be bothered. For one thing, she was far too focused on seizing claim of Caius's lips, and for another, the taste was quite delightful.
Caius raised his hand from her waist and grabbed her gown with one finger, pulling the tight fabric from her body before he unsheathed a claw and dragged it down, ripping up the gown along the way.
Arlette dropped her hand from Caius's face so the torn gown could slip off her body and hit the bed, where she quickly kicked it away. Her underwear was gone as well, quickly enough as Caius dipped his head to seize one of her nipples into his mouth and suckle on it.
