Michelle's skin was soft and delicate.  Even though she seemed to have just enough of a tough exterior that she could probably survive in a decent battle, she was gentle and uncalloused, showing that her very nature had little to no actual combat expertise at all.  Each little kiss and touch that Eliza made brought forth a gentle moan from Michelle, who was soon laying back, savoring the sensations and reaching up to respond all her own.<br/><br/>Michelle's fingers started at Eliza's hip, slow and gentle.  Still, she felt as though she should at least try to open up.  "What I...oooohhh...I mean is, usually I'm more of a trickster.  Oooh, there, please..."  Her body gently shook under the touch of her nipple, bringing forth a gasp and letting her eyes close for a moment.  "I just, I thought you seemed the type who didn't want to be manipulated, mmmm...."  Speaking was quickly growing to be too difficult.<br/><br/>She used her other hand to gently brush Eliza's wet hair out of the way, wanting another look at that gorgeous face as the girl continued her masterful work.  "I know how to be seductive, at least, I think I do.  When I do that but try not to lie or exagg-ahhhh!"  Her breath came in a sharp hiss of intake, legs ever so gently quivering.  She was already so horny, she wasn't used to being teased and she wanted so much more.  Yet despite the rush of need, she managed to keep her lower body still enough to allow Eliza to take it slow.<br/><br/>Michelle, though, couldn't quite make herself slow down.  The gently shaking hand upon the hip soon swiveled over, bringing its way instead towards Eliza's clit for a gentle caress and reassurance that Michelle wasn't completely inexperienced, even if she was rather scatterbrained right now.  "Please, faster..."