Xen accepts your kiss, moving her tongue forwards towards your lips as her arms encircle your waist, drawing the two of you together in an even tighter union. You own hands across her back cause slight rises in your lover’s posture which you yourself feel as the movement brushes the tips of your nipples against her skin. The tip of the barbarian’s tongue touches your lips before the copper skinned elf ventures for a more aggressive kiss, her tongue now touching yours as your lips are pressed together in a show of fierce passion.<br/>As the two of you kiss, the barbarian’s hand move down from your waist, fingers pressing into the thighs, moving upwards and stopping to grip the flesh of your rear through your breeches. For a moment longer you stand there, but then Xen cannot resist a second show of controlled strength and hoists your body up until your bosom is just below her face. On graceful feet the elf turns a full circle before laying you down gentle on the bed, her hands returning to your waist to begin to pull down your breeches.