Jaime grins and gestures for Joscelin to move away again, then shifts, putting his back to the wall and Cersei's back to his chest. She seems to figure out what he's planning and squirms a little. "Jaime, no-"

He kisses her hard, even as she squirms like she wants to get away, while Jaime's hand comes up between her legs. After a moment, she gasps against his mouth and seems to melt a little, nodding when he pulls back. "Hand me the oil," Jaime tells Joscelin, gesturing to where he left it. "I'm going to take her as I took you. And when you're ready, you'll take her as you just did."