The lack of sight - and indeed the inability to even cheat and open her eyes - made Rose smile unabashedly as she tried to anticipate Kurloz's movements. Every time he moved in a way that didn't synch up with what she'd expected, she let out a delighted gasp of surprise, and her fingers curled into her hands again. She moved as he directed, and with his weight on her leg, she caught her lip between her teeth, still managing to smile as he lifted her leg to kiss down its length.

She was glad she didn't need to wonder if he knew just how intimate this was, how intensely personal. While she was no stranger to fooling around, and no stranger to sex in general, Rose had never gotten so deeply into what she was doing with her prior lovers. What he was doing was strictly on the level of sheer wish fulfillment, very clearly playing out her every kink. The fact that his own personal likes were so similar only sealed the deal. She knew, however, he had deeper desires that they'd get to explore at some point in the future, and she would be more than happy to enjoy those with him.

Rose's toes curled once Kurloz got to her calf, and she let out a soft little laugh. She was completely at his mercy, and the relinquishment of control was a show of deep, intimate trust. Nobody had control over Rose, not even the Old Ones that whispered to - and through - both of them. But she was putting her every sense and sensation into his caring, careful hands.