Tegan followed his every instruction, her eyes focusing on the wall before her, swallowing in anticipation. Her blush spread from the tips of her ears down er breasts as he appraised her, a shiver running up her spine. Her breathing deepened as he stepped closer, her eyes closing as his  scent washed over her, leather, sex, and roses, and something else. Her back arched slightly, as his lips teased, an inch from her ear.<br/><br/>She couldn't help but moan softly, as his low, commanding purr drove directly home. She felt something clench deep within her, and she swallowed, her tongue flicking out to wet her lips in nervous anticipation. Her elbows bent and she did as he commanded, cupping, and lifting her breasts, her finger and thumb finding their place against her nipples. Her breathing deepened and she shuddered, feeling moisture begin to mingle upon her folds. She kept her eyes focused on the war wall, her back crawling, waiting for him.<br/><br/>He passed into her line of vision, and she couldn't help but have her eyes focus on all she could see, which, granted, as his midsection. She stared at him hungrily, as he grew, and she bit down on her bottom lip, a soft reminder to stay put. Her toes curled beneath her bottom, and Tegan's heart felt heavy in her chest.