The skin Slade's finger had trailed upon had been set on fire. This, is what she came to Herogasm for. For the ridiculously attractive, and experienced lovers. For the freedom to use her sexuality. Emma brought her lip in between her teeth, her long eyelashes hooding her eyes. Her hips had arched up to encourage Slade to go further. It wasn't as if Emma didn't want to touch him, she was just so relaxed, and didn't feel like doing much work at the moment. Emma figured she would be take charge later. If his attitude was any indication, this would not be the last of their couplings.<br/><br/>Emma closed her eyes languidly, her stomach concaving as hand took up residence on her bottoms. Her skin had speckled with goosebumps in anticipation, despite the hot weather. Her hand reached up to tug out the ponytail holder, letting her long blonde hair fall around her head in a halo. Emma propped herself up on her elbows, releasing her lip from between her teeth. "So, tell me about yourself?" Her white teeth flashed once more as she asked, rather than demanded this, for once. Emma got the feeling Slade wasn't one to be demanded things of.