So much could happen and Merlyn was already finding herself on the verge of something epic. Of course, her own words would lead to her not seeing this flourish but that was fine as well. She enjoyed a bit of teasing even at her own expense. "That signal wasn't mixed~ It just came out in the wrong order..." Merlyn said with teasing quality. "I'm sure it could easily be inferred as being your doing~" she mused, only to find herself picked up and moved. A happy squeal escaped the lass, something about being picked up by a well muscled man was more than a bit exciting. She wondered briefly if that was something she could count towards her sexual preferences, maybe it was a general preference. Merlyn did seem to enjoy knights above all others, and she did previously enjoy sex with Sir Cador, though she never really considered why aside from the fact that he tasted good. "Hm, just a little~" she mentioned, apparently Merlyn was suddenly feeling forgiving, it probably had something to do with the sensation of the Spirit Knight's phallus against her backside. Beyond Merlyn apparently thinking very little of the slight offered by her lack of finishing in the moment, it seemed that Sir Hector was content to take up for the misstep of his companion.

"Oh? Sir Hector is so very...~" Merlyn bit down on her bottom lip, as her head tilted back over Sir Cador's shoulder. She aimed to muffle her own moans this way but... What was she going to say there? Between the sensation of Sir Hector's mouth upon her sex and those nicely textured fingers of Sir Cador she was rather suddenly overwhelmed by sensation. Her mind stopped functioning for a moment. "Aaah~ Gracious... that was the word. Maybe~" she mentioned as those magenta eyes of hers flickered down her body and stared at the man below her waist. It was far from the first time she found herself at the mercy of someone's tongue. But... right just now she happened to not be doing anything with her own mouth. She'd truly never surrendered to enjoyment for the sake of it. Perhaps this was the idea Sir Hector gained when he found out she wasn't normally consuming food? Maybe it wasn't, but as it stood, there were several truths about Merlyn coming to light in her own head.

Everything about her, the way she sounded, smelled, tasted and looked was absolutely appealing to men in general, but never had she found herself being treated in this way. She rocked her hips a bit and the functionality of the waterbed became obvious as a gentle rocking would also occur for the man currently holding her body hostage, letting her wiggle properly against his manhood. All the while the gentle pulsing of her nether would occur which began to pulse as she approached a new end. One hand would soon enough be found buried in the crimson locks of Sir Hector, while the other found itself dancing along the edge of Sir Cador's face and into his hair as well. "Mmm-ha~ Everything about this, is amazing. It should be added to the list~" she bantered in that teasing tone of hers. "And do keep it up... I don't intend to miss the same mark twice~" she mused happily. If they wanted guidance they could have it, and she would lead them straight to the sweetest of her own releases. If this continued her legs would tense gently along with the rest of her, the build up was something lovely but along with it would eventually come the sweet bliss of relaxation and the release of her own body and that same orgasmic pleasure spread to the pair of Knights currently at her service.