It wasn't until Tae'loren's hands moved down to her mound that Elariel realised her back was bare. There was a small part of her somewhere deep in her consciousness, that noticed the clothes were gone, but it wasn't until her back was fully exposed to the cooler air of the room that she realized how completely and utterly distracted she had been. His hands had been all over her, his lips consuming hers, her body shaking with need for him. She had a feeling that the world could have crumbled down around them and she wouldn't have noticed.<br/><br/>Now, though, Tae'loren's affections were focused and so was Elariel's attention. His hand fondled her nether region, his finger tips hot against her folds as he teased and pleased her clitoris with breathtaking skill. In less than a few moments she was writhing and moaning as his lips kissed and tortured, giving her kisses everywhere except where she needed them. With an impatient huff she reached up and cupped his cheek forcing his face to stay still while she claimed his lips. The taste of his kiss, the feel of his tongue intwined with hers, was all she needed to set her over the edge. Every part of her body trembled, her legs became weak, her mouth froze against Tae'loren's as whimpers tumbled through her lips.<br/><br/>Elariel's free hand reached down, gripping the fabric of Tae'loren's shirt in her fist as the whimpers turned to moans. Her orgasm started in her core but radiated throughout her body, freeing her soul from her body as pleasure set her free. All too soon the pleasure turned to sensitivity and she let go of Tae'loren's shirt to reach down between her legs and still his ministrations. She pulled away from his kiss, breathing heavily, looking at him with a smirk on her face. He was still completely dressed, though his clothes were crumpled from where their bodies had been pressed together. She tugged at his shirt and then looked down at her own bare body.<br/><br/>"I feel overdressed," she whispered, reaching down to grab the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and over his head. She backed off his lap so that she could lean down, her lips peppering kisses all along his skin. Down his neck, over his chest, right down to the waistband of his pants.She gently pushed at his chest until he was leaning backward. Tae'loren's dusky skin and his firm hunter body filled her vision and set her blood to boil. Elariel admired his form before she mounted him again,pressed her body against his and her lips against his ear.<br/><br/>"I can't wait any longer," Elariel growled, lining his cock up at her entrance and wiggling her hips, inviting him, daring him. After their terrible day all she wanted was to forget, and the delicious dusky elf between her legs held a world of promise.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>