He leaned back and watched her take off the dress, his gaze avid and interested as she arched in order to pull it up and over her head, revealing more and more skin to his sight. She was wearing knickers only, lacy and racy and very provocative.
And there was no bra. Guh. Her breasts were small but pert, and even if she wasn't full of curves it didn't really matter. She was still absurdly attractive. He reached out and cupped one breast, large hand squeezing and kneading it almost gently.
Ferrol leaned back and let her have at his zipper, enjoying it probably far to much as she fumbled. He lifted his hips and slipped his thumbs into the waist band, pushing them down. He wasn't wearing any underwear--just never something he had, as a wizard, ever gotten into.
He didn't feel that he had anything to be ashamed of in this department, and he kept his brown eyes on her, watching her as she watched him. It was much more fun that way.