If nothing else Sheira felt her pride swell a little at the words of praise and approval. The path she had been on had been one for exacting precision and skill and she was the type to like to know she had succeeded. Even if she was not entirely prepared (or at all prepared) for this path it was good to know she could steer the way right.<br/><br/>That sense of accomplishment was quickly dispelled as what remained of her clothes were stripped away and she was shoved backwards onto the bed. She tried to keep her breathing even, despite the slight surge of fear for the big question mark of how far or even just how this would go. She lurched slightly upward at the first kiss along her thighs, very unused to someone touching her there.<br/><br/>"uh..." She started, not sure what she was going to say but her entire body buzzing with sensation like bright lights in her skin. The feeling turned blinding as something hot and wet touched her someplace no one else ever had. She gasped in, breath escaping her in a breathy sound that wasn't nearly speech, fingers and toes curling into the furs beneath her. "...oh..." She finally managed to say, about as close to answer the question as she felt really capable of right then.