Lew didn't know what was sexier, the precision force Viloet exerted, listening to her recovery afterwards or the moment she'd freed her breasts from the final barrier shielding them from the world. And then...what was she doing? Trapping his cock between her breasts? Sure enough, they held even with the lubrication earlier provided. Now to further his conflicting thoughts he had to compare the hot, wet muscles massaging his rod to the soft, consuming embrace of her sizable mounds!<br/><br/>As heady as the convulsing of flesh around flesh was, he was relieved when the halfling finally released him. The angle did prove to be uncomfortable but the trade-off was well worth it. When posed with a choice, he quickly agreed "I'll lie down," as he did so. Best to leave the reigns in her hands, better than risking damaging the small woman.