She rolled to one side, propping herself up on an elbow. “You came here for a reason. What was it?” Her free hand lazily stroked over his thigh.
“Sex,” he answered plainly, locking his eye on her hand. A small grin formed.
“And did I not tell you to seduce me? Did I not, in fact, tell you /how/? Or are you one of those poor souls who must possess, and command, and dominate?” Even more lazily, she turned completely on her back, stretching her arms upward and arching, breasts thrusting upward as her hair slithered off to pool around her shoulders.