The halfling woman squeals in delight as she tumbles sideways down onto the bed... but she's certainly not fighting as you "pin her down," and her lips meet yours readily- and hungrily- enough. For a few blissful moments, the smaller woman presses her body tightly against yours. Tight enough that you can feel her heart pulsing through the soft globes of her breasts... tight enough that you find yourself sliding deeper into her without meaning to. And all the while, her lips and tongue wrestle happily with yours...<br/><br/>Until finally she pulls back, falling down against the pillows of the cot and looking up at you with a breathless smile on her lips.<br/><br/>"I was wondering how much longer you were going to let me taunt you, elf..." She smirks and begins to "walk" her legs up your back; which, in turn, makes her sex tighten around you delightfully. "I was going to start kissing everywhere<em>but</em>there next..."<br/><br/>The woman laughs at her own joke; though likely less because she feels it's worth laughing at, and more because she likes the way it causes her hips to bounce against yours.