He chuckles, tugging harder on her hole. "You human women are always so amusing~ Always in denial about how you crave those things~ It can sometimes take so little to tame one of you~"
He reaches with his other hand into the bag, finding the container of his glowing paste and puts it on it's face, chosing a simple pattern of three straight lines starting in the corners of his eyes. He puts his bag aside, his hand sliding out of her cunt for a but a moment as he undoes his leafy dress, the moonlight groping and sliding against his soft, elvish curves.
Yet despite his surface beauty, he was more than strong enough to overpower humans if need be, pinning her down as he gets on top of her, his shaft grinding against her opening. Humans are so fun, turning into a desperate mess so easily, man or woman.