The tug of his hand against the small of her back pressed her small frame tightly against his more powerful frame, eliciting a soft gasp from the girl as she felt her breasts pressed against his muscled chest, sending a shock through her nerves. She hadn't expected him to understand the words, but words weren't necessary. Her actions and the passionate tone with which she conveyed her words were more than enough to get the message across. Based on his actions, she assumed that he had indeed gotten the message.<br/><br/>She complied without resistance when his knees moved to gingerly part her legs. As the fingers that teased at the waistband of her shorts slipped lower, sliding across the fabric and then across the soft skin of her leg, a soft sound escaped her lips, almost resembling a moan, yet too soft to truly tell. A small smile tugged at the corners of her lips as he nibbled gently at her ear and his fingers brushed against the skin of her leg, slowly circling over her skin. He lingered there for a moment before his hand grasped her knee and pulled her leg up, which she easily wrapped tightly around his waist.<br/><br/>A soft groan escaped her lips as she felt him press against her, making his arousal and desire quite clear, if it wasn't already. Seria took an uneven breath and smiled a little, leaning in close to his ear. "We're well past teasing, darling." she whispered in a voice as soft and smooth as velvet. She didn't resist when he forced her legs farther apart before rocking back and slowly coaxing her shirt up, stopping to look up at her with questioning eyes. She gave a slight nod to to indicate her approval before shifting ever so slightly to allow him to easily remove the shirt before returning to her previous position, resting her head against the pillows and gazing up at him, her blue eyes full of passion and desire, her heart racing in anticipation, her breathing slightly heavier. She desired it perhaps as much as he did, and she no longer hid that fact.