Liz smirked at him, her full lips forming a pretty little pout as her fingers moved to the fastenings of his trousers.  Long graceful fingers deftly undid them, laying them open so she was able to feel his bare flesh with her hand now.  She leaned closer to him, purring softly in his ear.  "There there my love, now you don't have to worry."<br/><br/>Brown eyes watched him intently, waiting for the right moment.  Liz had a plan, but she had to time it perfectly or else it might be too obvious what she was doing. Her fingers gripped and teased him, stroking up and down his now bare length.  She could see the reactions in him no one else could.  The way his eyes dilated a little more, the way his breathing seemed to catch in his throat every now and again.  When she saw his muscles in his legs begin to tremble, she swept her hand over the table, effectively knocking her fork into the floor.  She made sure to drop it where it would make the most noise and let everyone know that it had in fact been dropped, and then ducked her head beneath the table, making a fuss about trying to find it.  The whole while she was doing this her lips moved over the head of Pavel's cock, wrapping around him tightly , her tongue flicking back and forth over the tip as she prepared to catch the 'deposit' she knew was very close.