Ava responded hungrily as Trent pulled her closer, one of her legs sliding up his body to wrap around him, pressing her hips closer to his, a smile curving her lips as she felt the bulge of his erection against her hip.  She reached up, working the buttons of his shirt quickly; he wasn't moving fast enough at all.<br/><br/>She kissed each part of his chest as she exposed it, running her tongue over the skin, biting gently once or twice.  She finally had to pull back to tug it off him, and she did, in one fast motion, pulling it down his arms so they were momentarily trapped.  She leaned in, whispering against his mouth.  "Look at your pretty wife over there, on the bed and ready for Raiga.  Quite a sight..."<br/><br/>