As soon as Eirawen's bra was tugged off and dropped onto the floor, Maddox peeled his suit's coat off, draping it over her shoulders to preserve what warmth she had. As if by magic, the room started to heat a bit, with the accompanying sound of a dial turning; he didn't need any fancy incantations for a simple moving of the temperature dial. "It is, Eirawen. It means you like it," he murmured softly against her lips, before he was back in the kiss, his hand cupping her cheek softly. He slowly pushed her up and off of his lap, pulling her around to face him. Once their kiss resumed, he pushed her around and back against his desk, letting her sit there instead as they kissed. And then his lips left hers.<br/><br/>He kissed down across her cheek, jaw, then down across her neck, kissing towards her supple breasts. He teased both of her nipples with his tongue in turn, before he kissed down her flat stomach. He was already pushing her down against the desk as he pulled her panties and outer garment down her pale legs, leaving her more or less entirely naked save his jacket, and on his desk. And finally, he kissed away from her stomach, between her legs, his tongue reaching out to gently probe her pussy.