Morrigan smiled, he was not going to get her to take her at the rate he was going, her body responding to his touch. But she gasps as his fingers brush her upper thigh, close to where she wants him to go, and then coos in pleasure at him, allowing her body to moisten at his brush, as her fingers finish pushing open his robes, and running on the clothing underneath, slidding him out of the outer most garment. She spreads her legs a little, subtly telling him to keep going, as her kisses drop to his neck. Her tail came up to curl around his wrist and tug his hand down to her inner thigh, right beside her loincloth covered sex.<br/><br/>[prowess (kiss) = 68<br/>state = aroused]