[They're alone on the island but there's still something so bold about the way his hand slips under her dress, the hand that had just held the Star Razor now cupping her most intimately, fingers slid against her folds, seeking the heat that is rapidly becoming apparent with each passing second. A noisy breath slips out as she shifts where she stands, deciding between standing up tall to kiss him, and easing her legs apart so he can touch her more boldly. Darn their height difference.]

My paladin- [She keens, keeping one arm wrapped around his shoulders while the other trails south, seeking the binds of his armor already.] I'd give you everything - anything I have to offer, [She breathes deep, rubbing her cheek against his beard, and shifts her hips against the cup of his hand, rutting against his palm lightly,] As long as you show your appreciation like that.