She chuckled into his shoulder, smiling when the light roughness of his clothes brushed against her skin. "I didn't say that I would be disagreeable to the notion... would not pain heighten the pleasure?" She whispered, tracing his jawline with her lips. Of his observation, Lhurriel said nothing; only a fleeting smile before she pressed her lips against his again, eager for his touch despite the burning ache in her back.<br/><br/>"And I never claimed I would try my hardest to hate you. I'm no blue-blooded ice princess, virginal until marriage... and you've a certain skill for making me burn, Lord of Thieves."<br/><br/>Lhurriel opened her mouth slightly to admit his tongue, enjoying the kiss fully as she pulled him closer. "I would not pull away if you wished to have me tonight..."