((Seems to be an awful lot of purring around here.))<br/><br/>His grin stretched to Cheshire proportions at her mention of the 'cruelty' he was taunting her with. Her own threat fell on what were essentially deaf ears, being selective of nothing but her breathing. Etheda took in a deep breath of his own, making a bit of a hiss as it was sucked in through his nose as she dragged her nails over his back. He snorted as he felt Silynn's leg rub against is own, and he responded by twisting them together at the knee, locking them together and gripping it tightly to make their heat blend together even more, not to mention to enhance the feeling of contact.<br/><br/>If she wanted to continue their magnificent foreplay, Etheda would do just that. Propping himself on on arm, Etheda took the index and middle fingers on his right hand and gave the tips a wet lick. He then traced them from the middle of Silynn's upper forehead down to her chin, barely touching her lips quickly enough to prevent her from getting to lick them. He trailed his then dry fingertips down the rest of her exposed flesh, going down her chest and spiraling over her left breast, giving the nipple a small pinch, doing the same to her other. He then stroked her down to her bellybutton, and when he reached it he gave his middle finger a very long, wet lick before swirling it in circles about her soft stomach. "<span style="color: Plum">You mean, this game?</span>" he'd said as he started the whole tease.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>