Gwenog nodded, totally amenable to rough sex. "Pain? Marks?" she asked, yanking the woman's dress up and grabbing a handful of her bare arse. "Fuck," she said, spotting the barely there scrap of red cloth that was her underwear. The heat of arousal was coursing through her body, turning to heat between her legs, her nipples rubbing on the lining of corset as her breath heaved.
She grasped her breast harder, pinching at the nipple, then switching to the other side before announcing very shortly. "Bedroom." She stepped away and marched in the appropriate direction, without waiting for her still nameless guest to follow. She had no doubts she'd be followed. There were no stairs to negotiate and she pushed open the door, immediately stepping to the side and making quick work of removing her boots with a little help from a spell.