His pupils dilate slightly as the scent of her nervousness and slight excitement mingles with the vanilla and ale his sensative nose working over time. He eyes her hand and lightly licks his lips as his left arm teasingly snakes around her plush side, pulling her somewhat up against him, she'd be able to feel the hardened muscle of his form as he slowly puts his hand over her own. His fingers press down as he brings her hand down to his crotch, he curls her fingers down and lets her feel the thickened sheath between his legs, she'd be able to feel through the slacks as his length slowly began to free itself down his pant leg, thick and warm to the touch. He presses his muzzle teasingly against one of her soft rounded ears his gravely voice whispering in dark promises. "Somethin 'bout vanilla, juss makes me,<i>hungry</i>. As for past times? hmmm...drinkin...foightin...fuckin...the usual ah suppose." his toothy grin spreads across his features as he says this.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>