She laughs too, unable to quite help it, but there's definitely a thrill tingling through her. "Perhaps I'll be contented with knowing that anyone who was watching us will most certainly know what we've been up to," she answers, grinning crookedly. "But I do like a bit of danger."

She can't know how similarly they're thinking of this, but there's something in the way he touches her and how easily they get along that soothes any lingering reminders of just how she'd gotten to this city in the first place.

"Don't know about talented as much as hungry for it," she answers honestly. But I feel particularly hungry for you." She can feel him stirring against her thigh, and she slides her own, faintly calloused hand down to feel him, exploring his hardening cock with palm and fingertips. "I think you might be feeling the same," she murmurs, and sets about sucking a little mark into his collarbone. "Might like you from behind," she adds, musing. "Me on my hands and knees."