She gazed into his eyes, smiling as he lifted her with ease.  She kept a firm hold on him.  Lyari wasn't afraid she'd slip from his grasp.  She just wanted to keep him as close as possible.  She reluctantly let go as Shamlen started to trek down her body with his lips.  She squirmed, moaning quietly at his delicate touch.  The anticipation of his closure around her mound heightened.  She was already wet for him.  This was simply torture on his part.  Her hands lifted to her head as she held tight, waiting on his intimate caress.<br/><br/>Lyari's legs rubbed together as her sex warmed.  She closed her eyes and bit her lip, enjoying the feel of Shamlen's hot breath and lips on her naked body.  No man had every treated her this way.  As much as she liked a good, hard cock within her, this wasn't too bad.  It only made her even more hot for the half-elf's manhood.  She licked her lips, tasting his leavings on her with a smile.