When she makes the sound of surprise, Skellig shivers, a hard shudder running down his spine.

She may not be touching him, but she's still turning him on, adding to his desire and want with every movement of her hand and fingers over her body. He is torn between focusing his gaze on the hand she has at her breast versus the one she is trailing down over her stomach, because he knows where that one is headed.

He huffs, a pleased sound, smirk growing on his lips.