Her heartbeat seemed to be thundering within the delicate vessel of her chest, her fingers curling over the hard lines of his shoulders, drawing behind his neck, caressing the bared flesh there.  The coolness of metal, slowly warming to her touch, even as she would lean up to press her lips to his more fervently.  The delicate tip of her tongue tracing the opening of his mouth, drawing inside, inviting him to plunder the depths of her.  The soft roll of her hips as she would shift, letting the linen fall completely from her form.<br/><br/>The slender frame was not one of a warrior.  The skin was soft, seemingly fragile.  The press of his fingers leaving blushing red prints that slowly faded back to the sweet pink.  Her shapely legs straddling his hips, the slow tilt of her body against him, rubbing her most sensitive flesh against the rough surface of his trousers.  “I wonder, Argentum, for one who always seems to stay so maddeningly calm.. Just how hard you can get?”  Her voice like a soft lilting hiss against his lips, those golden eyes darting up to meet his own, her breath sweet against his lips.<br/><br/>Her nails digging lightly into his back, her arms tightening as she would look up at him. “I want you to take me..”  That flush heightening at the brazen words, even as they would leave those delicate lips.  “I want to feel your hard shaft penetrating me.. Want to feel you move inside me.. Want to..” What?  Everything?  Nothing?  A little shiver running through her as she would roll her hips outwards, her movements serpentine, sensuous, one tiny hand drawing down his chest to find the stays between her thighs.. to Unite flesh with flesh..  Need with need..