Leaning her chest against him and smirking faintly, the young noblewoman's hand disappeared under the surface again, away from his shaft, to do a small tug on a plug, allowing the water's levels to begin to drain as she moved against him, smirk on her lips. Casting a brief look at the other still full tub waiting for them when they'd be done.<br/><br/>Christina shivered at his grasp on her hips, Tehr's fingers seeming to make her sway just slightly to brush the warm lips of her slit against him, to press against his arousal with her own lips parted in a faint smirk, the cat that got the cream. "I have been terribly lonely, a lady's company does help, but there are times when only a<em>man</em>can help with certain needs." Her eyes watched him, her hands rising to brush over his sides, and then on his arms, caressing along them and raising her hands towards his shoulders. "But if you can handle several horny halfling ladies, I think you'll have what it takes to make me squeal too, don't you?" She said in a soft tone, suggestively, before kissing his neck and shivering, her hands roaming down along his chest.<br/><br/>There was a look of need in her eyes as she rose over him, but she wasn't one to force him either. She wanted it, the drip of warm girlcum onto his shaft was more than enough proof of that, her eyes watching him showing the open desire she had. Christina balanced over him thoughtfully, wanting him but not wanting to press the issue forcefully it seemed, yet those eyes had a hunger in them that wouldn't hold for long. "Tehr, fill me." She whispered huskily.<br/><br/>As his hands brought her down, her hips pushed her down on him, it was hard to say who began it but regardless her warm wet heat came to surround his shaft, the slick heat wrapping on him. She was his size, her lips seeking to grasp on his neck, her netherlips wrapping stickily around his shaft's length. Her hips brought her to rise and then drop down greedily, the wet drip running along the shaft as she began to grind on him in the bathwaters, her breath on his neck shivering. "Squeeze my ass, hold me close, show me why I need a<em>man</em>."<br/><br/>Her eyes shook with her bosom jiggling against his chest, her fingers pressing firmly to his chest as she lokoed at him needily. The look of hunger, the look of a woman that desired pleasure a man could give, a woman that wanted him, and the wiggling rump trying to stir herself on his shaft to encourage him to take her hard then and then.