The glare was unexpected, enough so that Night Sky actually paused for a moment. Then, she chuckled. "Or what?" She asked, her tone teasing and hinted with mischief only accented further with the curve of her mouth. She wasn't going to slow down, but whatever that was from Meryl was incredibly attractive. "Going to punish me, sweetness? Careful, I might like it."

That said, she hooked her hand around Meryl's back and found the clasp of her bra, loosening it so she could push the cups up along with her shirt and expose her breasts. Meryl would have a few seconds to answer before the dryad's mouth was enveloping her nipple, teeth teasing the pebbled bud with a soft him against her skin.