Charles was impressed. He'd done the same to other women in the past and they'd been repulsed by the idea of tasting their own juices (though none had complained about him getting them off beforehand, he noted). Anne was clearly surprised, but her lust seemed to win out, and she kissed him back with plenty of enthusiasm.

When the two of them finally broke to breathe, Charles looked back at the woman with one of his particularly smug expressions. "Guess I won."