"Admiring yourself, are you?" Elsa purred, wrapping herself around me from behind. She hooked her chin on my shoulder, her hands coming around to fondle my chest and my stomach. I fought to control myself, trying not to moan. It had been a while since she and I had had s*x, and I was wondering what had spurred her on. Perhaps being away from the duplicitous nest of snakes—Nicholas, Dave and Claire—was what had finally let her relax enough to approach me once more.
"You must see something you like if you think I'm to be admired at all," I replied cheekily, turning my head to grin at her. Our heads were so close that I could just lean a fraction of an inch to the right and kiss her, if I so desired. Of course it was something I wanted—I was just unsure of my welcome. Even though Elsa and I
