Lyall felt her heart racing in her chest as she was guided into his lap, his stubble tickling and yet exhilarating to the touch of her skin as well. His words were a bit lost to her at the moment, the soft grumbling growl against her flesh, his strong hands playing lightly at her hips. All that there was for her for a moment was him and the feel of him.<br/><br/>â€œMmmm.....so....you are not going to tell me?â€ she said after a moment, her tone was a little breathy as she felt herself becoming excited the moment his lips touched her skin. Operating on auto pilot her hands wrapped about his neck as she held herself to him, leaning her head back some to bare her neck to him. Submitting to him, trusting him to not hurt as he promised he would never do. Even with these simple actions she was still waiting, waiting for that moment when her past would rear up and ruin this bit of fun with him.<br/><br/>â€œWhat if I don't want to go where you are taking me?â€ she asked him in a teasing tone.