I want what I want, and I get what I want, doesn't mean I don't believe in an equivalent exchange. Something for nothing is a waste for both parties, wouldn't you agree? The hands would get more adventurous now, running over the edges of her bra covered breasts, his tail snaking around and running over the small of her back with little, casual flicks so as to soothe and slightly tickle and distract her mind. All the while his hands continued getting more adventurous, but not siziing the prize.

No, not seizing the prizes yet.

This was a patient one. Whereas many monsters would have just bent her over and taken her by now, this one seemed determined to savour his prize. He had not yet fully uncovered her breasts, but instead continued to touch and feel them.
Due to his subtle mental influence, Pia's nipples were getting harder, and it was quite possible for him to feel her hardened buds underneath the fabric. She, on the other hand, felt a little jolt each time a touch grazed a nub.

Pia groaned, part frustration for being captured, part in realization that her body was going to betray her should this keep up.