The elf chuckled but smiled, the robe tearing after a moment to reveal the slender elf's fair skinned form, the gently rise of a shapely but cloth-wrapped bosom as well as a smooth stomach, the falling clothing bringing to view a smooth, hairless venus mound with the split of her cameltoe mound a light shade of pastel pink. Her eyes gazing at Marric amusedly but her lips parting in just a light breath, not words of complaint or encouragement.<br/><br/>It appeared the elven woman wore her robes along with a few wraps of cloth to hold her bosom down, she was certainly not on the more buxom side of women but enough that without the wraps her gender would have been easier to tell, the wraps hiding her shape a bit at least, as she smirked teasingly at Marric.<br/><br/>Stepping up close, she drew her finger up along the cleft of Marric's sex, stroking along the valley firmer, before leaning down to give a kiss on the mound's surface lightly, tongue brushing all over the small pearl while her other hand gave a massaging brush along Marric's breast. Coaxing Marric to give in for the feeling to spread, she seemed intent on caressing Marric to the point of no return. Her tongue's movement along the monk's shifted sex gentle and teasing, exploring and mapping out every little part she could reach, seeming amused at getting to tease the monk so.<br/><br/>Without a word said still she lifted her head soon, a pair of fingers kneading along the gates of Marric's sex, slipping a single fingertip a little way inside of 'her'.