She had to admit, his body was certainly something very nice to look at. Nalia bit her bottom lip as she watched him move over her, once again closing her eyes as his mouth came onto hers, forcing her teeth to free her lip for the passionate kiss. Her tongue happily intertwined with his, taking part in a passionate dance as a precursor for all that was to come from it.<br/><br/>His fingers tickled her skin, the way they moved and the opposing temperatures they brought. Once her bra was free, her own hands slithered their way over his form, feeling each and every groove of every muscle across his torso and arms. For a moment she lingered at the parts that were clearly mechanical, mostly out of intrigue, but she didn’t dare ask anything about it, lest she break her own rule she only just enacted. It will wait. Especially so now since her mouth was full with his thumb.<br/><br/>As he pressed it into his mouth, she just watched him. Her lips closed around at his knuckle, letting her tongue just swirling around the appendage, lightly sucking at it, pretending it was something else as she lifted an eyebrow at him, smirking slightly. If he even could see her face. She doubted he could as he kept focus on her neck, which she did not mind, being a particularly favored erogenous zone of hers.<br/><br/>As her eyes remained on him and her focus on his thumb, she barely managed to realize where his bionic hand was moving, leaving her breasts for something more fruitful, until it already reached its destination. Her mouth opened, releasing his thumb, as a sharp gasp sounded from her throat. With his movements beneath her matching (and slightly wet) panties, he brushed across a particularly sensitive button. Whatever embers were smoldering inside of her quickly came ablaze. Her breath caught in her throat.<br/><br/>With her hands still on him, resting at his shoulders, lightly scratching at his skin while her breathing became a bit heavier, she leaned further back, letting herself fall onto the bed completely, pulling him to follow over her. Her legs spread slightly, as much as her pants would allow with his hand down them.