Ahayla knew it wasn't going to come off anytime soon, letting Lilyth tug at her tunic, but then the thought occured to her, she was a little warm, and she wasn't going to ask Lilyth to do anything other than enjoy this... with a mental shrug, she slipped out of her tunic, letting Lilyth do whatever she wanted with it.
Her fingers began to trace the outside of her lips below, feeling the fabric wet and tugging it to the side to slip her fingers below, moaning softly at the heat and moisture she found there. She abandoned her kisses in favor of glancing down at her fingers, withdrawing them and tugging her panties down her legs. With a quick smile, she admired the form in front of her. "You're bloody brilliant..." she replied, awe obvious in her voice as she bent down and placed a few kisses to her neck, then her lips and returning back down below, just touching lightly with her fingers.
Ahayla's thumb grazed across her clit, hoping that the soft tug of skin on skin would make Lilyth gasp pleasantly.