Strange as it was to have her lover scratching behind her ear like she was some sort of cat, Lioriley was too lost in the sensations to even be remotely upset about it (as if she would be anyway.) Instead she continued to shiver, fingers flexing in the fabric of his robe, eyelids fluttering.

"Y-Yes, I mean I - perhaps we should not...do this here." She didn't want him to stop, but she also didn't want someone walking in and seeing her knees shake while he held her against his chest so.