She welcomes him in, first proper and sweet, but it only takes a moment before she follows the lead Astarion set earlier and parts her lips, unabashed and as willing to take as she is to give this attention. She strokes him a few times, firm but mostly a distraction counterpoint to what Astarion is doing, or perhaps a preview; she has to strain a bit to reach Astarion when she and Jacob break but she suspects he'll meet her halfway when she leans up to kiss him, too.

She takes pity quickly, though, and then she's turning to arch her back against his front, to guide him to slide mostly uselessly between her thighs.

"I think it's his own fault, being so good we both want a piece now."