A smile of appreciation spread the length of Tae'loren's mouth as it inched lower along his lover's smooth, sensually curved body. His lips were met with the delicate lace of her panties soon enough, coaxing him to linger. He fully expected some parts of the panties to catch on his lips. However, the hunter soon discovered another joy of being and elf was elven-made clothing. The lace was surprisingly smooth, gently meeting his lips and encouraging him to explore. The hunter's appetite for sex was renewed thanks to Elariel, made evident the way his face steadily pressed more firmly against her pelvis and thighs. Tae'loren was expecting to feel the titillating tickle of pubic hair against his face, as before, but he felt none; elven sewing at it's finest, though it only served to cause the hunter's face to push more firmly, nuzzling against Elariel's soft, warm thighs, tilting his face to kiss along the sensual crease where her legs and pelvis met, smiling as he felt the top of her stocking caress his cheek.<br/><br/>Upon turning back and returning to her crotch, Tae'loren noticed that her panties were tie-up, a silky ribbon holding the two parts together, topped with a delicate bow. His face angled upward, smiling mischievously at Elariel before he resumed his kisses, this time in the opposite direction, though not before he gave the bow a sharp tug with his teeth, unwinding one of the loops. He was tempted to tear the panties right off of her, except that Elariel looked made for lingerie, so he would take his time with her, his head moving in sweeping motions back and forth, lips trailing soft, warm kisses against her skin, each pass over her crotch his teeth tugging at the silky ribbon, slowly exposing her silken folds and her beckoning scent.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>