Her scent

"Why? Because now you have many girls fighting for you?" Her eyes instantly become misty. 

If it was anyone else other than Donovan no one could have resisted the charm of her misty eyes. But Donovan just kept looking at her with the same ' I know what you doing smile'.

But she blinked her eyes rapidly seeing that her charm wasn't working.

"No matter how young and beautiful they are they still can't compare to me," Lady Priscilla said as she climbed on Don's body in a swift motion and sat down on his abdominal muscles. Her gown lifted up till her waist exposing her long legs to full view.

"Do they know your preferences as I know? Can they be more skilful than me?" She asked in a slow voice while her fingers traced his chest and neck slowly. Her words and movement are as confident as ever. This woman has never learned to bend or back off.

Donovan had only his pants on and his upper body was bare.