Leanna's touch was gentle and commanding as she led Aragon by the hand, guiding him into the intimate confines of the bedroom.
A soft smile played upon her lips, and a playful desire was evident in her eyes. The room exuded an air of sensuality, with the soft glow of candlelight casting flickering shadows on the walls.
Reaca's laughter danced through the air, her amusement evident in her voice as she teased, "Oho, someone's eager."
Leanna turned to face Reaca, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Talk all you want now," she replied, her voice a low, velvety purr that held a hint of seduction.
She beckoned Aragon to follow, continuing their path towards the bed.
As they reached the edge of the bed, Leanna's hands gracefully found their place on Aragon's broad shoulders, urging him to sit down.
