Ahayla blinked, feeling Lilyth cup her cheeks. This wasn't going as smoothly as she had hoped, or wanted. It was hard enough that Lilyth was laughing at her. "I'm trying, but you're clothes make this difficult, you know." She muttered, soon giggling as she shook her head. She sounded like some sad, horny teenage boy.
"You're right, though, maybe I ought to just rip off your robes?" She raised an eyebrow, finally getting a tie off and soon enough, the rest were down as well.