"I don't understand why it can't be both..."<br/><br/>The smaller woman's body quivers at your touch, and soon enough her muscles relax... and she settles forward in your arms, nuzzling against the base of your neck and playfully nipping at the skin there.<br/><br/>"But I'll give you your chance, elf. What would you have me do? How will you make me 'squirm happily?'" The woman's voice is cheery, and her fingers slide down to rest against your hips... while she goes about fulfilling an earlier promise, to leave you a mark to match the one she'd left on your shoulders during your first meeting...