The movement of his hands and lips along her soft panties caused her to stir quite a bit. Her bottom shifted on the stool and she squirmed some gasping a little. The soft circular motions made her eyes roll back and she bit at her lower lip. It was hard to control how he made her feel just then and she almost whimpered when he pulled away. Lashes fluttered upon her cheek and she let them drift upward to look down at him. The desire unhidden in her now darker colored brown eyes.<br/><br/>She glanced to his hand as though it were a gateway to heaven. Rushing to get to him, she stumbled as she dropped off the stool and tripped over her own feet. She cursed a bit and scrambled up to her feet glancing toward him to be sure he was still there. It was almost as if she felt it was all a joke on her. That when she glanced upward he would be gone. A dream. A taunt. Teasing her every fiber until she nearly spilled over.<br/><br/>She made her way toward him again, blushing intensely as her small dragonfly wings fluttered in agitation at their owner. She still chewed at her lip and twisted, pulling on that same lock of dark hair. The tiny young girl pulled so hard the curl was straight and taunt. Though it seemed to calm her and eased her anxiety remarkably. She gave an embarrassed smile to him and put her hand into his upon arriving at his side.<br/><br/><strong>"I await your guidance, Angel."</strong><br/><br/>Her words were whispered and nearly inaudible in tone as she spoke it aloud, when in fact it should have been internal.