Giselle had not had someone arouse her so expertly in a very long time, and it was maddening as Tyger played her body's nerves like a skilled musician.  A stroke there, a caress here, a nibble there, and she was nothing more than a bundle of nerves as her body melted in pleasurable goo and reformed only to do it all over again.  She gasps sharply twice when he both sucks her nipple into his mouth at the same time that he tweaks her other breast's nipple, shivering trembles passing all over her body as Tyger continued to play her like a fiddle.  "Gods....Tyger.  Don't....stop.  Make...me feel like a woman....again....instead...of just a weapon...of war."  She moaned, hissing into his ear as she moans heatedly again as he kisses across her valley before stopping at her other breast, and doing the same thing he had done already.  Panting softly as his hand finds her butt cheeks, Giselle doesn't realize she was being moved until her bare bottom was resting on the edge of the tub, which made her open her eyes until he starts wandering down her flesh with his lips and tongue again.  Closing her brown orbs again, Giselle leaned her head back, rocking minutely until another gasp of pleasure escaped her when he started to work the muscles of her thighs with his teeth ever so tenderly.