Tehr made a slight tisking sound, accompanied by a chuckle as his hands continued to glide across Lilian’s flesh.<strong>“Now now my darling queen, no need to chide the good captain.  Her nerves are probably just too finely honed, always on the alert, ever ready for whatever may come.” </strong>With that he let his fingertips, which had been slowly working their way up her thigh shift to cup her mons.  His palm pressing into that soft flesh, the heel of his palm rubbing her labia even as his other hand moved to hold her gently in place.<strong>“Isn’t that right Lilian?”</strong><br/><br/>He leaned forwards then his lips finding one of her hardened nipples as he let his fingers play across the nether lips and his other hand moved to cup her other breast.  He could feel his own shaft hardening painfully inside his silken clothing eager to be free.  Then he pulled back a bit and gazed at the raven haired guard,<strong>“Maybe it is the magic you fear?  I can assure you all my magic has done is enhance what is already there.  I swear there is no compulsion, but if you should ever fear such a thing, or wish it, speak the words and I would stop.”</strong><br/><br/>His finger tips dipped between her slick labia, gliding up and down but not yet inwards as he added,<strong>“Although I pray you do not.”</strong><br/>