With her legs wrapped around him, her weight pressing down and his hands pinned to the bed, Thuren lies there for a minute or so as she runs her tongue along his body, a deep shiver running down his entire frame as she presses down onto him, his eyes locked onto hers to avoid staring at her breasts as she hangs over him.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"That feels... good, really good... In fact-</i></span><br/><br/>Suddenly he bends on knee slightly for leverage and attempts to force himself up to a sitting position, putting all his muscles, experience and training to good use as he attempts to perform what is basically a sit up, despite Katelynn's added weight, at the same time twisting to the side lightly in an attempt to force her off of him and throw her onto the bed beside him. Should that work, he will then reach out and attempt to take hold of her wrists, reversing the previous position.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkRed"><i>"I do believe I'll return the favor.."</i></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>