Lithelles breathing becomes shallow , her own teeth baring down even harder into her lip..nearly drawing blood. This time when Kalith's hand makes contact with her midsection, she can't stifle the groan of pleasure. The Dunmers cool skin felt wonderful against her heated flesh. She hardly  hears when the other Mer asks her how she was hurt... concentrating far too much on the fine linens of the bed.  This was strange..complex. Lithelle was filled with want and desire, feeling's she didn't have generally. Sure she bought hookers here and there..but that was different. That was a business transaction..there was no desire in such act's - only need and release. This was a different animal entirely.<br/><br/>She blushes furiously. The thought of Kalith seeing her ..nude and  unconscious only drove her desire further.  She keeps her gaze tactfully to the side as she starts to lie about what happened. "Uh..a Bear...Big one. " she laughs weakly, "They say thoes things are more fierce then the Dragon's of legend.  I don't know  if that's true but the bastard put up one hell of a fight." True the wound looked enough like  bear wound that the untrained eye wouldn't be able to discern the difference, but to someone with any amount of combat knowledge...they'd know it was a dagger wound. "I guess it got infected.." she smile as she thinks again of the other Mer undressing her...her cool hands all over her body...inspecting her for another injury..<br/><br/>Lithelle swallows hard as she feels the heat between her thighs grow while the dull ache inside of her grows hard to ignore.  She's biting her lips so hard as she 'drifts' off to think...that she doesn't realize she's bitten through her bottom lip....<br/><br/>A thin trickle of crimson red blood meanders over her thick bottom lip and find's its way down her chin...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>