[As her tongue slides against his, those sparks and flames ignite brightly; not simply due to her magical and powerful allure.... though they certainly helped. Oh, he could feel that throughout the room and in her very touch through his core. He did little to bother "resisting" it, but it wasn't what lit the fire under him either. His own tongue met back with hers, excited, accepting, and thrilled; and eager to return affection.

Her breaking that contact to softly kiss his nose left him momentarily disarmed, surprised at how gentle it was. ...And then he was promptly hurtled through the air for an instant, impacting on the mattress harmlessly. A moment later, he looked right back at her, standing there completely pleased with herself, a mischievous smile on his lips as he pushed himself to sit upright and just enjoy the view in front of him.]

Only the bedspread, huh? [He got very well what she meant, but just felt like teasing her back.] But you know it's not complete yet, right? Not without the most gorgeous Overlord alive.