"I'm sure I can manage," Lilith says with a confident smile, her voice low and sultry. "And if not... Well, that's what practice is for." She tilts her head to the side, studying his expression intently. "So, what do you say? Will you take me up on my offer?"

Her hand slides up his arm, coming to rest on his shoulder once more as she waits anxiously for his reply.

The word is little more than a whisper, but it's enough to send a shiver down Lilith's spine. She tilts her head back and lets out a contented sigh as he finally gives in. Her hand slips from his shoulder, trailing lightly over the planes of his chest before coming to rest on his hip.

"Good," she breathes, leaning closer still, their bodies pressed so tightly together that they might be one. "Then let's get comfortable."