She whimpered and gasped when the cold stone touched her warm back and she arched her body softly. Her body was easily read and she was definitely ready. The feel of him against her only agitated her hormones more and she let her hands find their way to his and without thinking, she laced her fingers with his. Ana bit her lip and looked up at him, her own thoughts were taking over but the heat was certainly getting to her. She lay there beneath him, her body pink from the heat, yet soft and smooth as silk. She smiled up at him and nodded. "<span style="color: #BF00BF">Indeed we both are...</span>" she agreed.<br/><br/>She wanted him so much, but she also knew she was low on some herbs. She sighed and moved her leg so it caressed his hip. Her smooth leg wrapping around his waist once more. "<span style="color: #BF00BF">Lets go to the bedroom...please?</span>" she said with a need very evident in her voice. She couldn't hold out much longer. Her body felt like it was on fire. She'd never felt the need for a man like this before and there was plenty of time to go collecting herbs. She had enough for dinner, and that's all that was important at the moment.<br/><br/>Her soft skin was no longer glistening in the dim light, but oh it was so soft. All of the debris and dirt, and scratches were gone, and she felt better than ever. She was more than ready for him, and could barely contain herself. Though secretly she loved the torture. The want to have him, the desire to feel every inch of him, to taste his kisses over and over...she loved everything about it...but she was about to explode. She needed him to take her...to claim her...to make her his...In every sense of the way...