Her limbs were warm and relaxed in his arms, and she let him pull her body up against him. Lhurriel whimpered softly when the rough pads of his fingers brushed over, then cupped her breasts, playing with them and molding them in his larger hands. Everywhere his body touched her there was heat - streaks of it, that melted her resistance and kept her breathless.<br/><br/>"You can go ahead and do that to me anytime you want," she moaned softly, eyes closed as his hands brushed over her nipples. "But... shouldn't you be getting back to your work, Amron?" She murmured, the question interrupted by a slight hitch in her breath when he cupped her breast again.