Then why do moans escape your lips?

Agatha's face flushed, seeing the shameless man groping her chest like that. How could he speak such vile stuff? No one would think he was a king with his shameless words.

"Stop it." Agatha glared at her husband, pouting her lips. Xavier couldn't help but chuckle seeing her face. She was like a kitten ready to bite him.

"Stop what?" Xavier couldn't help but tease more, trailing his hand down toward her waist. Agatha flinched, seeing his hands going down towards her legs. She grabbed his hand, stopping him from exploring her body.

Xavier peeked his head from the crook of her neck, seeing her hold his hand like that. Agatha glared at her husband, "Stop fooling around. The maids will soon knock." She spoke, glancing towards the door.

Xavier leaned closer to her neck, biting her soft flesh, causing her to moan softly. Agatha glanced at the man who was taking pleasure in her misery.