Her straight forwardness, and eager attitude charmed Cyne, but he hadn't quite expected her to take to him that quickly. The sensation of her slowly sliding onto him, the way she swayed her hips, he couldn't help but let out a soft, breathy, "Oh." He hadn't known what to expect it to feel like, but Elara exceeded his imaginations. Even the light kiss on his neck was exciting, with him only remembering vaguely her vampiric side. For a moment, he just sat there, watching her as she seemed to enjoy herself. Her slow, fluid moments only seemed to pull on his sensations, and from her smile, he imagined she was teasing him.<br/><br/>The light way she sat on his lap gave him a wonderful view of her bosom, and just enough space to shift his hips up towards, or rather into her. Holding her softly by the waist, he slowly started to match her pace, moving with her hips. He pulled away when she did, and pressed in closer as she'd lower herself. Although he was unsure how well he was doing, if the deep sighs that hid just under his throat were an indication, he was at least not doing it wrong. Running a slow hand up her side, he trailed his fingers until it cupped right below her breast. Giving a gentle squeeze as he filled his hand with her chest, he could feel the small nub of her nipple in his palm.