[ She is breathtaking as she drinks him down; to hear her moan makes him want more. What other beautiful noises would she make if the two of them—-

Kyanite needs to catch his breath. Regain his calm. She certainly undid him there for a moment. ]

What a humble mistress. I’m sorry my skills are not to your standards. You see, I can’t say I recall ever having done so before.

[ It is a weak excuse and they both know it. It is no lie, however. It never occurs to him to lie and say something more clever. ]