Her fingers did not wait for permission upon locating the straps to the chest piece of Travis' armor, soon unfastening them even as her new friend seemed to hesitate. A brow raised though she did not have long to wait as he was soon lifting the plate over his head. Hands just couldn't help themselves from raising to caress and trace over those impressive muscles as a wide smile captured northern lips. She took a single step back as arms crossed over her stomach while fingers hooked the hem of that mithril chain shirt before the slinky armor was slipped up over her head, as Travis had just done with his. This revealed the larger cleavage window that her bodysuit underneath possessed, allowing Travis to catch a glimpse of soft sky blue silk. It was clear to her that Travis didn't seem to like the idea of removing his armor, so she thought it best to waste no time in disarming herself.<br/><br/>She would take another step back before slowly sitting down upon the edge of the bed, thighs spreading to allow the supple leather of her bodysuit to tighten against her crotch for Travis' visual benefit. Her hands leading a slow sensual caress along each thigh to unfasten and remove both bandoleers in turn. The bandoleers were carefully deposited upon the floor before her hands returned to her inner thighs, fingers rubbing over their inner portions as they ascended up her body. Finger tips offered a brief tease over leather clad southern lips as they moved to grip her belt's buckle, instantly un-cliping it so that her belt and masterwork dagger could join the bandoleers. The last two to be removed were the most hidden, one at a time her hands slid up the opposite loose sleeve of her bodysuit and after a bit of nimble manipulation, produced a sheathed thin dagger. Those too would join the bandoleers upon the floor before she was looking down at her own cleavage only for her gaze to soon find Travis'<strong>"Mind helping me with these laces? They can be troublesome"</strong>Was said even as her hands raised to her chest to begin to undo them. There was a much easier way to remove her bodysuit, but where'd be the fun in that?<br/><br/>Each new pair of eyes that were drawn to them was only making it more difficult to recapture her self control. Those bright emeralds constantly shifted from Micheal to the tavern's interior and back again. This was an absolute wet dream come true, so much so that she almost even half expected to suddenly awaken so very aroused and incredibly frustrated. They were indeed drawing alot of attention, not to mention that her intoxicating pheromones were thick in the air around them. It seemed he was having just as much trouble controlling himself as she was, those naughty hands moving up from her perky rear to tightly grip her hips and pull her even more firmly against him.  His cock shifted against her as he rolled his hips so that the underside of his shaft was now pressing against not only the length of her puffy silk clad petals but her imprisoned bundle of nerves as well.<br/><br/>Every onze of self control she had went to fighting back what would've been a third mini-orgasm while forcing those needy hips to simply stop, no squirming, no grinding, no bucking.....just stop. Oh this was so deliciously bad, she was not sure how long she could keep such total control over herself, not with his cock pressing against her so very completely. Each heartbeat making her clit throb against him. She stared into his eyes as she dared to risk speaking<strong>"Y-yo-you go...got..gotta st-s-stop...I...I c-c...I ca....I can't..."</strong>Each syllable coming from between deep breaths and hushed moan filled whimpers. Her hands holding on to his shoulders for dear life as both arms and legs shook with the effort of keeping herself completely still. But even if she was able to keep control of herself, his cock was still offering throb after throb, twitch after twitch against those silk clad lust swollen ultra sensitive petals.