[ Apologies for the delay - I'm getting into finals now, so between that and work all of my free time has completely disappeared lately. ]<br/><br/>Rocking against Johan, Cyria's pace is starting to ramp up much faster than his.  While it doesn't feel like she's hurrying, there's a greater sense of urgency to her movements than in her partner's.  For Cyria, it's honestly more the simple fact that she's just more more than a little pent up.  Spiders aren't exactly very well liked by most creatures, and just because you attached an attractive woman to the front usually didn't outweigh the fact that there was a spider the size of a horse right behind that.  All it meant was that when she got a chance like this, she took it with gusto.<br/><br/>Johan's explanation of his effectively universal appreciation of just about anything he sees goes a long way to explain his generally-upbeat attitude.  "I can see how that might be an issue, especially in a group such as ours.  Although, you certainly lucked out with our group being as eager as we are in that regard."  As if in response, her innards seemed to heat up just a bit more around Johan, enfolding him in slick warmth.<br/><br/>This entire time she was continuing to disgorge her stream of silk, albeit at a slightly reduced rate now.  Looking at Johan with a coy smile on her face, Cyria reaches back and takes the end of the rope and passes it around him.  "Now then, I suppose I should ask you - how much do you know about my people?  Because there are a few things that you should probably know..."