Taranis breathes in her scent as he follows her to the bed; its sheer sensuality is almost intoxicating.  He almost pounces onto the bed, putting his hands on her legs, feeling the smooth strength in them, then spreading them apart so he can reach her center more easily.  Again, he closes his eyes and simply inhales the magnificent scent of her blossom, flowing with nectar; then, he leans down, and begins lightly teasing the edges with his tongue.