[Kerra's eyes widen at the appearance of the Queen, taken by the sight. It's not as though the toy doesn't look at least somewhat silly, hanging there, but the rest of it...the fact that Marie is so obviously turned on...that's enough to steal away any quip she might have made. Settling back on the bed as her lover approaches, she parts her legs easily, looking up at the beauty above her.]

You're one to talk. You look amazing.

[She always looks amazing, but this is different than usual. Maybe it's the atmosphere.]

I can't say I blame you for being impatient. I am too.

[She reaches down, casually running her hand over her core, shivering as her fingers touch the delicate folds through the thin fabric. One fingertip comes to rest on the tip of the dildo, flicking it down slightly, teasing it so it shifts against the Queen.]

Touch me a little and I should be ready for you. I've been so worked up all day, and you seem so ready for me, too, and I don't want to keep either one of us waiting.