Her expression clearly indicated some sense of longing in the student; the teacher smiled slyly at her reaction. Not quite the total shock he had expected or the lewd response he had been hoping for but rather somewhere in between. As he took in her seductive lips biting, ivory chest heaving and stiff nipples begging to be teased he hesitated. Should he explain his intentions? The lovely young woman certainly didn't seem disgusted at his bold act but at the same time she hadn't made any moves of her own.<br/><br/>As he pondered this his fingers trailed idly along his thick shaft. His cock seemed to almost twitch with need and, as he realized he had been practically stroking himself in front of his student, an idea came to him. Bram moved his hand from his shaft towards Lyradil. Perhaps, he thought, she needed just a bit more pushing. If nothing else the amulet seemed to render the elf into a submissive state and given her scholarly nature it shouldn't be surprising that she wouldn't take the initiative in such things.<br/><br/>The professor's fingers found themselves sliding down her flat stomach and pushed under the bit of cloth still hiding her slit. He paused for a moment before his hand moved; fingers rubbing and teasing the elf girl as Bram took in her reaction. Paying special attention to her clit he moved with surprising skillfulness, forcing pleasure into the girl. A single finger found itself slipping between her folds as if testing her tightness for what he hoped would come later during this increasingly lewd examination.<br/><br/>His other hand moved to grab Lyradil's wrist, guiding her soft hands to throbbing erection. As his fingers rubbed her folds he felt anticipation rising in his chest as he pressed his stiff shaft between her own fingers.