Her breath catches in her throat, and she bites down on her lower lip harder. "Mmm..." She walks around the bed to sit next to you, leaning close so that their shoulders touch. "That's... interesting," she murmurs, her voice low and husky now. "So, let me get this straight... You have no problem with working together? Sharing your strengths?" Her hand finds its way to your thigh, gently kneading the muscle beneath your pants.

"Hmm," she hums under her breath, moving her hand higher until it brushes against the head of your cock through your clothes. "Well then... It seems like we could make quite the team, couldn't we?" With a sly smile, she leans in closer still, her lips almost touching yours. "But first... I want to see just how versatile you really are." With that, she presses her tongue into your mouth, moaning softly as her other hand slides down the front of your pants.