Thorn nodded before tilting her head back to finish the contents of her glass.  As she looked thoughtfully into the empty glass, she caught a glimpse of the beginnings of an erection in his pants and this made her smile.  It was now time to get him ready for Shadow, who had somewhat made her unspoken claim on Stine, one which neither of them ever went against.<br/><br/>After setting the glass back down on the table, she looked into his eyes and licked her lips out of habit.  Placing her hands on his knees and with her fingers splayed she began to move them up his legs, the tips of her thumbs gently grazing the bulging denim fabric of his groin, but only for an instant as she continued to his stomach and then chest, pushing him back against the couch.<br/><br/>Leaning forward with her chest against his, her hands then moved down his arms to his wrists and with a strong grasp she raised them to the sides of his head, before loosening her grip.  Her eyes lowered to his lips and she moved her face closer to his, “Tell me what your darkest fantasy is,” she whispered then shot her eyes quickly back up to lock onto his.  “I won’t hurt you, Stine.  I don’t always bring pain,” she added then gave him a sweet kiss which seemed to go against everything that he had witnessed so far.  “Tell me.”