Her lips parted, tongue peeking out to wet them as she shivered, feeling his hand so controlling, so perfect. Her hand moved eagerly to cup him, to feel the hard shaft of his arousal, that was for her. She rubbed her hand against him, her fingers teasing along it against the pants, wishing to touch more. When his hand undid his pants she whimpered in delight at the sight of his naked flesh, her fingers greedily closing around his lenght, working up and down it. Her beautiful, glowing eyes, were slightly glazed over for him in lust. "Its not just your magic, Roarke I am yours by my own choice, remember that please...." And without any urgings she leaned forward and laid her lips agianst his cock in a sweet kiss, whimpering at the tugging it did on her hair.