[ ...Oh. Part of her was expecting him to put up a little more resistance, but that would defeat the purpose of the game, wouldn't it? What's more distracting is how, uh, fit he looks beneath those layers he pushes aside from his chest. She didn't exactly have long to size him up since he sat down, but she recognizes the body of a warrior when she sees one.

She grins, tipping her head back as she gives him an appraising look. ]

What can I say? I like to get to the point. [ Which is why she's rising to her feet, burgeoning with confidence even if her heart races just a little faster. ] Those're some nice pecs you've got there, even if I could live without the body hair.

[ If only because she's thinking in terms of licking, and licking hair is weird? Anyway, she steps forward to loosely drape her arms around his waist, bending down and parting her lips so she can draw the flat of her tongue right along the valley of his sternum. ]