"I wonder what her reaction would be, though I imagine you'd explain it very shortly in some letter.<em>Kidnapped the elf for a bedwarmer after the mission was done. Much Love.</em>" She smirked and kissed against Sharille's neck tenderly, and then on her shoulder, brushing his lips on the skin there while brushing his finger up and down along her mound's surface a couple of times, tenderly caressing the path at the middle the other fingers a bit rougher in their touch, massaging along the mound.<br/><br/>Her words were true though, and with a predatory smirk he pushed her back on the bed, rising up to stand. The bulge on his trousers obvious, he lowered the pants to expose the shaft standing out hard and eager, pointing at her leaving no doubt about the effect of her charm on him. Smiling a bit mischevious and horny, he leaned down to kiss her lips wantingly, brushing his lips against her own and moving to brush his shaft's tip against her sex's lips. Hands slid down to her buttocks and grasped on her thighs, lifting them up to his sides as he kissed her, and his hips pressed against her, rubbing the shaft along her mound on the surface, the hot length throbbing over her mound and her lower stomach, dripping a bit of precum onto her skin.