<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/2c/08/70/2c087096bca0dc4604c14e18468706ce.jpg)</div>To say that Aewyn was making a profoundly good impression upon the First Son of Auryrahel was quite obvious. His eyes were completely transfixed upon the lovely woman that was dancing seductively to her hearts content. She tempted him with her own sultry gaze befitting a bedroom, her lips had this adorable pout that begs for him to kiss her. However every time he tried to draw her towards his embrace, she slipped away like sand slipping through his hand. The more he tried to hold onto her by her hips, the quicker she spun free from him. She was coy with her words as she took note of the shameless pride tenting within his breeches. His ears twitched from both her humming tune and from her teasing.<br/><br/>The lap dance barely lasted more than a minute as she gyrated atop him her body bouncing rhymically as if she was trying to dry hump him through his pants. Already her womanhood had made a small mark upon his clothing soiling him with the honesty that this was perhaps torturous for her as it was for him. His shaft felt painfully turgid, and his flesh felt incredibly heated and was seeking some form of relief. So needless to say he was looking forward to her when she began to drop to her knees. Finally it seemed like she was going to tend to her masters needs that she had worked up within him so well.<br/><br/>He watched her crawl towards him, crawling along towards his loins until her hands grazed over the tenting erection held by silken fabrics. He lets out a soft groan in appreciation for her actions and was about to cradle her by the back of her head to start her worship of him proper, but she snuck away from him once more. She drew the chain shirt off and dropped it to her side as she playfully began to hide her soft bosom from his eyes. She was rather well endowed for a surface elf and his erection throbbed in delight over the vision of her dancing for him. Her sheer silken shirt was captured by his right hand when she tossed it behind her. She spun about letting her deep red hair cascade behind her like a perfect curtain of silk meant to heighten the silhouette of her body.<br/><br/>His hands reached up when she drew near and he snuck a firm grasp of her buttocks when she drew his head into her cleavage just to take in the scent of her soap and arousal. However she shifted away from him and crawled onto the bed, her hips swing back and forth from side to side to tempt him. She looked behind her to tease him further, her right hand reaching down between her legs to spread her weeping pussy lips open for his view of her perfectly pink sheath. Practically begging him without words to claim her right then and there.<strong>"You captivate my attention and arousal well my dear. Excellent form... but let us continue..."</strong>He said rising to his feet as he unclasped his shirt, to reveal a silver looking chain shirt of far more conventional means.<strong>"I intend to put you through your paces before we meet my sister and head off on our journey."</strong><br/><br/>Her training and trials of intimacy have just begun... (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=326115.0)