Lea was embarrassed when she ran into him, she considered herself much to agile for such clumsiness but she was rather distracted.  It was like walking into a brick wall though, she practically bounced right off of him and he didn't seem to move a speck.  As she moved close enough to take him up on his offer to touch his muscles, she was suddenly scooped up and on his back.  It was an interesting sensation seeing the world from Thrak's level, though she was a bit more focused on Thrak himself than the scenery.  Her legs had to spread wide but she was easily flexible enough, though it seemed her feet were barely past his sides as she tried to wrap her legs around his massive chest.  Her position left her mound pressed tight against the writhing mass of muscle that was Thrak.  As he walked she couldn't help but feel the ripples of his powerful stride right through her core.  Her hips began to rock to his rhythm until she was clearly humping his back.<br/><br/>With his powerful hands firmly gripping her ass she really didn't even need to hang on.  Her hands were busy exploring the ripped muscles of his upper body.  She glanced at the glowing magical trap with an uncharacteristic passivity as she bit her upper lip to keep from moaning audibly.  She barely resisted the temptation to dig her heels into him to goad him forward once more when he paused to show the others the trap.  She pressed herself against him, her full but relatively small breasts smashed into him as she reached down his front, wanting to feel his massive pecs, teasing his nipples through the hide armor.  Lea's head was nowhere near the tower and its many hazards as she rode her new steed with building passion.