Dimly, she knew that this wasn't usual for her to do. She didn't normally throw herself on people to this extent. But she didn't think about it much, other than just to decide he was different, and that was good enough for her. Even though she never would have normally dreamed of going to bed with someone she just met, at that time, it felt not only plausible, but perfectly reasonable as well.
She blushed when he looked into her eyes, and locked her arms around his waist as she pressed her body against his. How could such an amazing man think that she, of all people, was beautiful? But she wasn't about to argue, not when he said it with that look in his eyes.
"Elminster...."
She half-moaned his name as he began kissing her neck, and one hand broke free to run up his back and cup the back of his head, encouraging him in what he was doing. Her fingers played with his hair, loving the way the strands felt under her fingertips.