<strong>Ansem Hyral : His Room with Kris Fielding - Do Not Disturb, Locks Engaged. </strong><br/><br/><strong>"Yes maam..."</strong><br/>He was not sure what had made him utter the words, it was just a reaction as no women or lover before had ever made an aggressive move first. Taking the time to let his eyes roll over her features, the groan from his body did not register until he replayed the words in his head a few more times. He knew what he was rubbing against after her hips had straddled him, the dull ache of arousal was slowly taking him. Both hands slid up her hips, his thumbs hooking under the sides of the skirt to lift them up allowing her legs more freedom to part over his body.<br/><strong>"You are fucking gorgeous Kris..."</strong><br/>His eager hands slipped over the sides of her body, spending extra time to cup and squeeze his rough hands over the large mounds. Shifting his body under her, he pushed himself and her further onto the bed until his back leaned against the headboard so he could enjoy whatever she had planned.