With a soft, drawn-out moan of contentment, Lhurriel relaxed even more as he began moving inside her, his strokes long and smooth as his hands pulled her hips back to meet him.  When he began moving faster, she gripped the sheets and blankets underneath her hands, her knuckles white as she tried not to show how much she was enjoying him, how excited her body became when he took her.<br/><br/>"It will take more than simple flattery for me to give in to-" She was panting the words between breaths, but her sentence meandered right into a whimper of aching need.  Her sex was clenching almost in time to his movements, greedily, and she burned hot wherever his fingers stroked. "Give into your demands..."