Skellig contemplates very briefly all the different locations around the room that she could take him in, but the bed is the most logical (and comfortable) so it wins out.

Nodding, he shifts his wing to uncover their bodies.

"You are a keen observer," he comments, as they negotiate their 'rearrangement' to allow him to settle back near the headboard, his wings flared slightly to either side, bodyweight resting on his back and elbows, a pillow tucked behind him. "And a quick study."

He was already hard, already wanting her to touch him, take control - but the sight of her positioned between his knees is enough to make his eyes darken with lust.