Alright, now I don't know how good it is, because I was pretty tired when I wrote it...
Night had fallen over the windmill, and Lily had been put to bed. Aldwin and Cultist had retired to their bedroom. Aldwin lay in bed, looking over the Complete Scoundrel handbook, hoping to gain some insights, when a noise broke through his concentration. “Ahldee…” Cultist said in her awkward voice, and he looked up to see her light green skin in the candlelight. She sauntered to the bed wearing thin, lacy lingerie. “Wh... where did you get that?” Aldwin asked, a little shaken by her sudden forwardness. “Hwee cahptoored eet fhur hyu…” She cooed as softly as she was able while climbing into bed and setting Aldwin’s sourcebook aside. Getting under the covers with him, Cultist placed her hand against Aldwin’s face, and began to kiss him passionately, her teeth occasionally clacking against his, which made her embarrassed. “Hwee ahre sohrree abouht ohur teeth, hyuee have noh dee… dehntal.” She said looking down and blushing.