Kael through back his head and laughed, a sound at once honest and eerie, and he snagged the redhead around the waist and the chest and mashed her body against his bare chest through the filmy fabric<br/><br/>Stormy grey eyes dropped to hers then, full of heat, unmindful of the sorceress or her companion.  Then, pinning her by one slim bicep, he pulled her back so that he might massage her breasts freely through the filmy dress with the other, leaving her free to protest however she liked with the free hand, reigning her in only of she moved the joining of their bodies so that the flimsy covering over her delta no longer pressed over the furs that covered his turgid manhood.<br/><br/>His eyes were grey with passion now, unseeing anything but her, uncaring for anything but his satisfaction.  His hand tightened sternly on her bicep as the other crossed her bodice, fist clenching, and ripped across and down to let her breasts spill free.<br/><br/>"I never get tired of that," the big man rumbled.