I could feel passion radiating off him in waves, and it was all I could do to fist my hands in the cotton of his tunic, holding on for dear life. The ...air Leliana had carefully arranged was destroyed beyond repair as he tangled his strong fingers into it.He leaned into me, and I took an involuntary step back under his weight. He pressed again, and I was backed up against the door, our bodies clasped tightly together. His passion was infectious, and I was suddenly desperate to be closer to him.. He picked her up, holding her to his chest, and carried her up the stairs. ‘My bedroom, lover,’ she murmured into his neck. He set her down on her bed gently and began to undress. ‘Let me undress you,’ she said. Quickly she removed her shorts, leaving only her panties. Then she stepped up to him. Louise pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing his muscular chest. She kissed him there, nuzzling among the sparse, red hair between his nipples. Kneeling down in front of him, Louise pulled down. I would have had leftovers from the food I was fixing so there was enough to go around, although I did supplement it with some recent leftovers from the fridge, microwaved to like-new freshness — that's a joke! I brought a pitcher of sweet tea over and poured my glass full, offering to fill their now-empty water glasses. Three glasses were thrust at me."Please help yourselves," I said, and the women hungrily dug into the food.Nothing else was said until everyone was full and pushed away from. My lips followed, kissing the areas I'd just dried, my tongue tracing over her soft bubble-scented skin.I slowly dried and kissed my way round her body, missing nothing. Each of Elisa's breasts were lovingly stroked through the towel, the material pulling at her hard nipples with my lips and tongue inevitably close behind as I kissed and licked each in turn.I turned Elisa around, kneeling close behind her and running the towel over her cheeks and down the backs of her legs. I couldn't resist..