Like she doesn't think of him anyway when she's trying to do her duties, knowing he's only a few rooms away.

Sighing, she lets go of his shoulders so he can settle himself between her thighs, a soft cry slipping past her lips as he bites at her thigh to raise a bruise blooming beneath the skin, squirming a little from the sharp spark of pain but immediately soothed when he switches to licking delicately at her cunt instead.