Every little sign and signal Balthier gives her that he's enjoying the way she explores him only makes her want to keep doing it. She loves his noises, loves the way he shifts against the bed, and the gentle, but persistent nudge of his cock against her skin each time she finds a new way to move over him and kiss somewhere new.

"You already do," she whispers against his skin, kissing lower on his chest before his hands move to cover her breasts. The desire growing in her, already being stoked by the effect the way she's touching him has, flares through her, making her breath catch as she lets herself lean into the teasing swirl of his thumbs. Shifting to rub her thigh against the side of his leg, she nips at his chest as she reaches up and guides his hands away.

"You can have a turn later." Her voice is soft, but the look on her face is impish while she presses his wrists against the bed, urging him to stay in place before her mouth moves lower on his abdomen, and her hands move to his legs, running up his thighs as her fingertips trail along the inner parts of them, teasing at the soft skin.