She wore nothing under that shirt, and so when he tossed it to the ground he was rewarded with the sight of her bare chest. Her nipples were already hard and eager to be touched. Labyrinth finally pulled her tail away from that wonderful hardening bulge, not wanting him to lose himself compleatly just yet. She now focused on his jacket, seperating the buttons and removing the cloth, letting it join her own on the floor. She slid her hands under his shirt, running her fingers over his chest and stomach.<br/><br/>Her tail moved again, sliding into his camolflauge pants, tugging them own a little. She pressed her chest into his, moving to press her mouth against his once more, kissing the man deeply once more.