This was nothing new to her, she'd had her intimate encounters with people before. But she couldn't help but think about how you were reacting while she hadn't even taken her clothes off yet. It amused her. With every piece of clothing she'd remove and carelessly toss, she could see how your cheeks would redden just a bit more, or how your hands would clench slightly. She could read newbie any day.

"And yours?" she questioned with a smirk, watching you falter for a second. She gestured to herself, indicating she was waiting for you to do the same. When you did, she could smell the nerves exuding from you. She felt bad for slightly teasing. Unlike her, but she wasn't always fully cold-hearted.