Hearing those words sends a thrill of pleasure coursing through her body. She feels herself grow wet between the legs at your words, her heart racing with anticipation. "Very well then," she says huskily, her voice barely above a whisper. "But first... we should return to my quarters."

Without another word, Saffira leads you through the library and out of the building, casting a quick spell to hide your presence from prying eyes as they step into the floating city's glowing streets once more.

"Hmm?" Saffira looks over her shoulder at you with a quizzical expression. "What do you mean?" she asks, though there's a hint of mischief in her voice that suggests she knows exactly what you're thinking about.

As they walk through the streets, her hips sway sensually with each step, emphasizing the curves of her rear end and thighs. She can feel your eyes on her and it only serves to heighten her arousal, making her wetter with desire.