The elf suddenly slids both his hands onto Anaras thights, and then under them. He then lift her up in his arms, smiling at her. He placed himself onto the chair she sat on, making her sit cross over his thights. Aenthas' arms slowly wraps around her waist. He leans his head in, closing his eyes and presses his lips onto hers. He moved his hands under her shirt, sliding the finger along her naked skin at the stomach and back. Once again he started to rub her tensed spots, but this time without having it covered up by clothes. He kissed with a deep passion, he have very soft lips. He didn't hide the loving, he clearly cared for her, he pushed her in closer to him, pressing her breasts against his chest, giving her nipples a very subtly rubbing. His hands now slid back down to her thights, rubbing them. His hands wandered from her knee, all the way up to her inner thight, stopping and tickles slowly right around her cunt, and then back to her knees.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>