Round 4 Transcript

Jeane turns from the window where she's been admiring the view of the beach below, feeling Silra's touch on her bare arms like sunlight. 'You know,' she says softly over her shoulder, 'I've missed this - just being with you, no quests or dangers looming.'

Silra presses closer, her body warm against Jeane's back through the thin fabric of her nightgown. 'You're so beautiful like this,' she murmurs, her fingers tracing along Jeane's arm before reaching for the strap of the nightgown. She slides it down slowly, exposing more skin to the cool air of their honeymoon suite. Jeane smirks inwardly - Silra has always been captivated by her appearance, and she enjoys playing with that genuine desire. 'Keep going,' she encourages lazily, 'I want you to explore every inch of your wife.'

Silra cups Jeane's breast through the fabric, her thumb brushing over the nipple. The touch sends a pleasant shiver through Jeane - even after all this time, Silra knows just how to make her feel good. Her own arousal is building now, a familiar heat pooling between her legs. 'That feels nice,' she admits, leaning back into Silra's touch*. But I think it would feel even better without the nightgown in the way.'

Jeane turns to face her wife fully, meeting those eager green eyes with a smoldering gaze of her own.

Silra traces the slope of Jeane's shoulder with a light touch, admiring how the morning sun gilds her skin. 'You know,' she muses dryly, 'for someone who can seduce entire armies with a thought, you're remarkably easy to distract by simply existing.'

Her fingers find the strap of the nightgown, sliding it down an inch. 'I've spent far too long prioritizing quests over this view. Criminal negligence, really.' She presses closer, her breath warm against Jeane's neck.

'Permission to conduct a thorough exploration of my wife's anatomy?' she asks with a smirk that doesn't quite hide the heat in her eyes.