She moaned softly in her sleep, little snowstars flickering out of her fingers as they stick to the elf's pants. As she gently opens her own legs towards the unsuspecting pleasure she was getting in her sleep she muttered softly, fluttering her eyes open only to look up at the young elf. The gradual realisation of his finger stroking over her quivering sex kicked in, she opened her mouth to protest, but couldn't do anything else but moan softly, her tiny fist clenched around his wrist, but not stopping him.<br/><br/>"W-what.. what are you doing.." She whispered softly to him, her body trembling of desire in his arms.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>