Ooh...  Those fingers were teasing her, taunting her.  She could feel his hands sliding along the backs of her thighs, massaging the soft, firm flesh of her well-toned legs, tracing their way slowly inwards...  She was practically purring.  She loved it, the way his nice, throbbing hard member was rubbing up against her, becoming slick and slippery with her juices, and for her part, she was more than happy to oblige, letting his hands guide her as she was pushed down against him.  There was a knowing smile, though, as she heard his words...<br/><br/>"Mmmmh...!  I... did warn you... about taking the tiger by the tail, Luneth...!"  Rose moaned, before suddenly rearing up, her natural instincts and reflexes honed by years of combat experience letting her line things up perfectly... before she slammed herself back down, the shifter practically impaling herself upon her lover's length.  "Aaannnh...!  Ohhh, yes!  I'd say it was about time I pounced on you!  Mmmm..."<br/><br/>'Little thought to restraint of inhibition', he'd said.  Well, two could play at that game.  She was certainly more than ready to begin something so rough, no stranger at all to violent thrusts and warm bodies entangled together...  Of course, sex was a bit different from combat.  Still, even as she began to rock her hips back and forth, she was fairly confident she could handle it.<br/><br/>No doubt the sailor would be more than willing to let his 'light-house' do a little guiding of its own in her 'harbor', as well...  Though that particular joke sounded corny enough that she didn't bother voicing it.  It would have spoiled the mood, and right at that moment, the mood, heated though it was, was something she didn't want to wreck...