Kyra curved her lips upward into a smile, her small hands lightly pressing against the floor as she slowly moved closer to him. She looked into his eyes, a stare somewhat innocent as she took in his words. Despite his protest and claim of almost dieing, she could see through it all. The look in his eyes, the way his breathing exhaled causing his chest to rise and fall unsteadily, and even something she could only describe as a lover's bulge. He enjoyed it, everything about her curious behavior and mysterious actions.
"I should be punished? Is that what I think it means...Or are you preferring to something else?" She purred softly as he teasingly touched her thigh, closing her eyes as she felt his finger tips moving upward towards their destination. Kyra parted her lips, a gentle almost inaudible moan slipped out as his fingers pressed between her thighs, and sending shivers through her body.
Opening her eyes again, she smiled as an idea rose in her mind. Leaning further against him, she pressed her hands again his shoulders and pushed herself back to her feet. Eyes of golden embers poured into his as her fingers trailed down his arms, each moving into a hand by his side. Kyra rose, and tugged him forward as well until he stood over her once again. She purred more, pulling her body against his as she moved back to the bed again.
A mischievous grin appeared on upon her gentle features, as she suddenly spun them around and pushed him back onto the bed. She watched him closely, bringing a finger to rest at her lips as she thought of her next move. Having a rather playful thought, she moved around the bed, leaving his lap cold for the moment and with the hope that she might return to it. Kyra moved back across the floor, her long blondish hair glowing from a hint of gold to a pale shade of white.
Her snow white skin blended in shades with the shadows cast away from the flickering light from the lantern, turning milky white into pools bronze. She made her way back around the bed and to the chair that he had left his roles in. Turning to glance at him over her right shoulder, she offered him a teasing smirk before turning back to slip into his robes. The robes upon her shoulders easily devoured her tiny frame, leaving her only to wear one piece that settled down and brushed against her calves.
Nimble fingers reached out into the darkness and retrieved the staff that he always carried with him. The young kelvic turned on her heels, a graceful spin allowing her legs to turn around each other until her body followed.
"Now tell me.."Kyra turned back to him now, her hair pulled tighter, dug and bunched into the collars of his robes, and the warn fabric rippling over her flesh, covering all but the slightest of her limbs. She licked at her full lips, before parting them to speak, her voice gentle and teasingly playful.
"Who am I?" Staring down at him, she moved away from the wall and lifted her arm as she began to twirl the staff around in front of him. Extending her arm out, Kyra quickly turned in a full circle, and spinning her body back to face him. She pushed the staff across her shoulders allowing it to fall over and into her other hand before she started to twirl it around again. A quick pause stopped the staff's movement, as she lightly flung it over her shoulder, and brought her heel up to kick the head of the pole and sending it back over as she planted it firmly in front of her.
"Ha...dah."Kyra giggled at his reaction to her display, and although he smiled she could tell that his thoughts were else wear. Kyra tilted her head as she watched him, allowing the staff to fall way and crash lightly against the floor beside the bed. She lifted her arms to her shoulders, fingers slipped into the robes and releasing them, letting them fall in waves down her figure and settle around her feet.
"Is this better?" She asked innocently before crawling back atop him as she had before.
"Shall we continue?"