Cast a spell of arousal.

"Alright, Ana. Sit up."

She seems confused at first, but nods in agreement before lifting herself up to sit on her knees, still on top of the bed. As she moves, her clothing sways, and you quietly curse how perfectly covered she remains despite her shifting. You fold open your magical tome, and begin to speak an ancient chant. You wave your hand through the air, covering the woman with glittering sparkles that quickly disperse.

Your eyes stare at her. From above, you have a perfect view of down her silken white blouse, and she looks to you with a blushing eager face. You begin to grow impatient at the spell's slow effect.

Suddenly, her cheeks glow an even brighter pink, and then her entire face as if she's caught a fever. Her breathing increases in speed, and she gently bites her lower lip. "Oh~..." she moans. "Oh god," she continues as her hands clutch between her legs.

You know that her body at this time would be burning up with sexual desire. It would only increase without your aid. Now she should want nothing more than to have her way with you.

She brushes away loose hairs from her forehead as she pants even more quickly. "It's getting really hot in here," she mumbles as her hands trail to touch the buttons on her pyjama shirt. Impatiently, she begins to undo them, working her way down until the shirt falls open. In a rush she tosses it across the room, and seems as if she's about to lunge into your arms.