The spell's effects washing over her had the elven beauty gasp briefly and shiver, the rush of desire flooding her form having her press back against him in his arms. The flush on her cheeks was apparent, her breath picking up a bit of pace and depth momentarily. Her creamy shift showing her nipples stand at attention in mere moments, her hips squirming as she pressed herself against him, the rush of heat down her mound having her rubbing her thighs together while giving a very delightful scent of musk. There may well have been some in the eager kisses before, but after the spell was released upon her person it was not difficult to pick up the definite rise soon following in that scent, her lips rising to press against his own.<br/><br/>Her lips were soft and warm, gentle and yet craving. She was reaching down his back and grasping on his buttocks pulling him tighter against her, she was rising her hand behind his back to his hair to caress it and brush the back of his neck holding onto him kissing him more urgently. Her fingers pulling him to kiss with her more hungrily as the passion was taking over for courtly manners, the way her body was pressed tight against his own, the way the damp spot became evident on the shift she had chosen.<br/><br/>The fingers stroking his bottom shifted between them as her hips pulled back just a little to let her hand between them, stroking over his clothed crotch, caressing exploringly along his rigid length, her lips parting from his into a pleased hum and her fingers stroking him over the pants, her hand on his head caressing through his hair as she let out a whisper to his ear quickly afterwards.<br/><br/><strong>"My lord, my master, my lover-"</strong>She breathed this to the ear with urgency, cupping on his crotch at the base of his rod, to caress the pouch and the rod itself with those stroking fingers, seeking to slip her own hand to his trousers as she whispered to him.<strong>"Please don't tease me, I am feeling sopping wet at my core and just looking at y ou makes me want to push you down on my bed and straddle my lord's lap. I want your hands on my breasts, my ass, I want to feel you fill my aching core, and to make me forget all about the world and just be lovers for tonight-"</strong>She followed those words with her hand at the back of his head moving to grasp one of his hands to bring it up against her chest, a bead of sweat rolling down from her neck to the cleavage as she pressed the stiff nipple and soft breast to his hand.<strong>"Ravish me my love."</strong>The last part came out sounding a bit shy but at the same time eager and excited.