If Todd had liked that little moan, then he was going to love the way she would react to everything else he might do to her. Rogue was extremely vocal when it came to all things pleasurable - moans, gasps, desperate pleas, all of it was liberally dispensed. She'd been embarrassed by her own responses once, until Remy assured her it was an encouragement and huge turn-on for her partner, so she didn't even consider trying to dial it down with Todd. Especially not when he was doing all the right things. He'd certainly had enough practice over the years.

She let him move her as he chose, trusting his decisions and letting him lead in this instance. Another time, she would take charge, but she was already fighting a slight trembling in her body from what he was doing to her, so this dance was his to lead.

There was something so incredibly sensual about having such a powerful creature poised over her, kissing her like it was the only thing that mattered in that moment; it certainly was for her. Rogue's hands clutched at his shoulders, her nails gently scraping across his skin in ways she could never manage with gloves, and she made another noise in her throat, this one a hint more desperate as she tried to get closer to him.