He rather likes her like this. All demanding and hot. It's that fire that draws him to her. She is sin and he adores her for it. They don't have to hide their darker desires from each other. He accepts Luci for who she is and she seems more than okay with him. Enough to shove her tongue down his throat.

"You want me to talk dirty to you, Luci." He teases, even as he reaches to try and get her dress undone. "I never thought you'd ask." He's more than happy to purr darkly suggestive things to her, the Italian dripping from his tongue like an aphrodisiac as he hands sneak down to grab and squeeze her ass. He considers lifting her right off her feet. He would never drop her, but he has to make certain she's okay with being so manhandled.