Tehr's touch had the young woman shivering a little at his lap. The touch to her warm mons had her squirm, drawing a sharp breath and shuddering a bit. Her lips parted she let out a warm moan as the fingertips found the words and manners he had shown left the young woman's mound already a bit damp, her folds carrying a light coat of slippery juice, her breath rising a bit faster.<br/><br/>"Mmhh, I think I could get used to working for you, taking a break now and then like this." She let out a soft moan, the slap on her clit's hood causing her to gasp and jump a bit, but the dampening folds were slick and slippery, her breath rising a bit faster. "Mm. Its good." She did not further describe what was, his touch or his words about the partnership in the bedroom that he mentioned. Nodding her head a little, she let out a breath at his words towards the end, the fingers slide having her stomach clenching in a bit, the moist pussylips kissing his fingertip.<br/><br/>"Mmh, I like it, and yes I want it. Give me more. Please, let me have more." She let out a soft shaky breath, her mind a bit hazy. Torn between two thoughts.<em>I can't believe I am actually doing this. Its so shameless. He might think I'm a total slut and throw me out.</em>The dual moralism and worry was present.<em>It feels so good, and if he's a mage, who knows what wild ideas he might have too. Just thinking on it, I want to find out more.</em>