Bram was watching her pretty face intently as she struggled with the situation in front of her. He was worried he might have to press her, to give her that little nudge that would send her over to the desires he was quite sure she was suppressing. The change in her demeanor, though, was sudden and exactly what he rather hoped for. He did his best to keep the obvious triumph from the smile on his face as she grabbed him and pulled him along. It only confirmed in his mind that if you came on to the right woman at the right time, almost nothing else mattered. He admitted that his own appearance, trying to not be too conceited, probably weighed the possibilities in his favor, though.<br/><br/>He took in their surroundings as she pulled him along toward the manyte room to a fairly well hidden spot, the lust in her eyes obvious. He took in her pretty and impassioned face as she pressed close to him and opened his mouth to say something when she leaned up and into him, pressing her body to him and finding his lips with her own. He fell into the kiss and let her tongue enter his mouth, letting his own duel with hers as they explored each other.<br/><br/>His hands roamed her body, from gentle caresses on her sides and back and shifting to a firm grip of her buttocks as he pulled her into himself. He was more than content to let her have her way with him to a point, but he fully intended on having his way with her, as well.<br/><br/>As one hand continued to squeeze and paw at her buttocks, the other moved up her back to grasp at the hair at the base of her neck. He pulled firmly, separating themselves from their searching kiss. His eyes flashed at her, his own passion clearly evident, before pulling further on her hair and exposing her neck to him. He breathed in her scent as he brought his head down to kiss, lick, and nip at her neck and ear.<br/><br/>He made no effort to disguise his arousal and was sure she could feel his hardness against her stomach. He pressed into her with renewed vigor, his hand on her buttocks searching through the offending material of her robes for the crease that led to her sex. The hand that had pulled her hair released its grip and sought her side and breast, firmly caressing and cupping the supple shape of it. She fit nicely in his hand and his fingers found the now turgid nipple, tweaking it slightly between his thumb and index finger. He growled softly into her neck and inhaled the scent of her gentle soap and fresh sweat.<br/><br/>He had always preferred women this way and it drove him in his ministrations. He almost hated it when women would cover themselves in heavy perfumes. Far better a subtle hint of something pleasant mixed with their own personal scent was far more arousing to him. And this young woman met that in spades. He looked forward to getting between her legs and smelling and tasting her core, but he was hoped to make this something memorable for this girl and did not want to rush things just yet.<br/>Unfortunately, he was working on a time schedule. With just a little less than an hour to enjoy her, he may have to move faster than he would like. Still, he looked forward to coaxing out of her everything he could. He knew from experience that he was good for at least two orgasms in that time, but part of him was hoping for three. For her, though, the idea of turning her into a puddle of orgasmic bliss was what really pushed him right now.<br/><br/>He was having a hard time holding back at the moment, but she seemed to want the majority of control at the moment, so he let her set the pace. The way she was going and with the reactions she seemed to have at his ministrations, he was fairly sure it would not be long before he would be inside her. He smiled at the thought. They could have a less hurried session once the edge was off, after all.<br/>He pulled his face back from her neck and found her eyes with his once more, his hands continued to paw at her and his eyes were filled with a mix of lust and mirth. He gave her an easy smile that offered her the world if she wanted it as he glanced down between them and took in her body from up close, her breasts heaving with her anxious breaths.<br/><br/>His whole body was hard, almost rigid, his muscles flexing and releasing at the energy coursing through him. He hated to admit that his first time with a woman in months might end too quickly, but he would cross that bridge when it came. He wanted her, and it was clear that she wanted him at this point, he would let her play, and then it would be his turn.<br/><br/>The glint in his eye when he caught her eyes again challenged her, urging her to continue. But the strength behind his gaze let her know that he would take control if she faltered.<br/>