Confusion marked her face for a moment, "Chess? I think I'll pass." she said with an amused sort of smile "I was never very good at the game anyway, too impulsive, but you probably already knew that." She said with a soft smile continuing her easy exploration of his body.<br/><br/>She loved the hard plans of him, the play of muscles under skin at the slightest movement. She'd never been sexual before, in fact found the idea vaguely unplesant but with Tristan...she was some one else, someone very aquainted with desire and lust.<br/><br/>She moved away from him enough to pul space between them and sat up. Ebony hair fell in a tumble down her back. She ran her fingertips threw it and smiled suductivly down at him. "Maybe we can think of another kind of game."