Syrisa could not stop her body from quivering with pent up arousal. She could not help herself around Emma. She was so perfect. Lean and toned with all those wondrous curves and those eyes that Syrisa could just get lost in. The thought of that and how strong and forceful she could be had poor redhead panting softly. Her pretty mouth twisted into a frown when Emma gently untangled her and pushed her back a step. The soft chuckle made Syrisa have to bite back a moan. She knew that Emma liked the idea of showing her the toys she got. The suggestive wink and the soft touch of Emma's lips on her skin had the mage feeling like she was going to simply melt into a puddle.<br/><br/>At the command to go wait in her room, Syrisa practically ran for her door. She could hear Emma soft laugh and she turned back to smile over her shoulder. She disappeared through the door and a moment later the dress landed in a heap outside of the door.<span style="color: indigo"> "Do not keep me waiting too long or I will be forced to start without you." </span>Cooed the soft, melodic voice through the doorway.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>