<em>The half-dragon seems amused, seeing her assume a more dominant position. So... power games. Two can play it that way.<br/><br/>In a blink, Charirgix moves like a leaping flame, and is suddenly behind her, arms wrapping around her loosely, one diagonally down across her stomach, talons lightly teasing the inside of her thigh, the other arm under her bosom, his claws lightly caressing the undersides of her breasts even as his fangs playfully tease at where her neck and shoulder meet, fire-hot breath dancing across her skin.<br/><br/>"Make me."</em><br/><br/>OOC: If she wants to escape, his grapple check result was 52.