The way she bit her lip burned Cyne up, and he could tell she was enjoying herself. Her arched back, the shudders in her words, the way she gripped at him with her body, for a second he had trouble thinking of something to say because his full attention was on her form. A warm sigh escaped as he started to laugh at Elara's seductive yet playful tone. "I intended on plenty of the sort, dear Elara," he said as he ran a finger tip over the woman's nipple, reaching up with his other hand. "Such an accepting queen I must say," he quipped as he enjoyed how smooth the magical water made her chest. Taking each nipple with a light pinch, he gave them a gentle pull.<br/><br/>Slowly shifting around, just to feel her on top of him, he turned his head as he looked up towards her. Taking in her features slowly, he continued to play with her chest, softly pinching and rubbing the little nubs, occasionally moving his palm to give a firm squeeze. It took him a slow second to really let it sink in that he was here, in the realm of vampires, in bed, or rather in bath, with the queen of the realm. All of his prejudice against her was gone, he almost didn't even consider her as a vampire. Her lips looked soft, the curve of her face lead nicely to her collar. The pleasing flesh of her chest was nothing to ignore either, and Cyne had wondered if Elara had any qualms of sleeping with the human prince as well. With a light tease to his voice, he asked, "What'd your council think Elara, of you sitting here in my lap?" His smile grew as he gripped both of her breasts, slightly pushing them together as he watched for her reactions.