By his cries and the way his cock twitched, Olivia could tell the man was getting close. With practiced ease, she let his manhood slide from her mouth, tongue trailing along the underside of his shaft as he climaxed. Alessi had expected this, but what she hadn't expected was the sheer<i>volume</i>. His seed erupted like a fountain, there seeming to be no end until both girls were striped with it. The heat and scent of it was overpowering, and Alessi felt the barmaid's moist depths clench about her fingers suddenly, clapping a hand to her mouth to stifle a moan. The elf's new stockings weren't spared either, eliciting a frustrated huff. She had<i>just</i>bought those.<br/><br/>When the torrent finally ended, Olivia looked a sight, yet glowing with a very certain kind of satisfaction. Alessi likely didn't look much better, and she hadn't even gotten off. Breathing raggedly, she watched as a staggering amount of coins were deposited, Strand's contented purr coming through the hole once more.<b>"A-any time,"</b>she replied breathlessly. This had been...an<i>experience</i>, and she was still deciding how she felt about it.<br/><br/>The elf busied herself counting out the coins while Olivia rested against the wall, dividing them into two equal piles. They could hear the man dressing himself in the other room, then his footsteps moving to the door and it swinging shut, leaving them alone.<br/><b>"You, uh, do this often?" </b>asked the elf apprehensively, sliding the barmaid's pile over to her.<br/>Olivia shrugged, a coy smile on her lips. "A little extra coin never hurt anyone, you know." she mused, sweeping them up. She side-eyed Alessi. "Strand's not the only one around her fascinated with 'exotics'," she said. "You could make a decent living<i>entertaining</i>folks here."<br/>At the elf's sputtering reaction, Olivia laughed. "Only teasing, love. By the way, if you want to get cleaned up before you leave, there's a washroom down the hall and to the left. The tub's got a fire charm installed so there's plenty of hot water."<br/><br/>A bath definitely sounded nice, although she felt guilty taking it before the bedraggled woman could.<b>"What about you?"</b><br/>"I'm just going to catch my breath for a minute," she said, waving a hand dismissively. "They don't expect me back down for some time." It was no secret to the innkeeper that Olivia occasionally brought in extra coin, and he had no problems allowing her longer breaks to take care of it.<br/><br/>Alessi peeked out of the closet, ensuring that there was nobody else present, then scuttled down the hallway to the bath. The room was small but comfortable, with the centerpiece being the large porcelain washtub against the wall. She turned the faucet on, adjusting it until the water's temperature was comfortable, then locked the door, stripped, and slid inside with a contented sigh.<br/><br/>She leaned back against the edge of the tub and shut her eyes, trying to relax, but that feeling of<i>need</i>had remained, slowly growing into confused frustration. The scene within the closet kept replaying in her mind, any thought of Strand's manhood making her shift restlessly. With a frustrated huff, she glanced at the door, ensuring it was locked, then let a hand stray between her legs, fingering slowly rubbing herself, The other hand roamed up to her breasts, fondling one as she drew in a shaky breath. Behind her closed eyes, she was replaying the scene, this time putting herself in Olivia's place, with no wall between her and Strand. She squeezed her breast lightly, trying to picture the man's broad hand in it's stead, then let the hand go lower, brushing sensually across her stomach and sides. A quiet<i>mmmf</i>escaped her, a shiver running down her spine as she imagined the heat of his body against hers. Even if it was only lust for something new and different that had driven him, the petite, curvy elf wasn't used to being seen as desirable. While the feeling was strange and a bit intimidating, it wasn't unpleasant. Her breathing began to quicken as her lurid fantasy continued, fingers rubbing against her clit--slow at first, but gradually increasing in tempo. In her mind, she wasn't just servicing him through a wall--she had instead taken him up on his offer of a roll in the sheets, with everything that entailed.<br/><br/>Her spine arched as a wave of bliss flooded her, causing her to cry out quietly, before slumping back down with a contented sigh.<i>That</i>was better.<br/><br/>She finished her bath, scrubbing herself clean of sweat and sperm, then let the tub drain and toweled herself dry. A second, much shallower bath of colder water was drawn, and she cleaned her clothes off as well before drying them with a spell of her own. She was no wizard, but all elves had at least some magic, and hers tended to lean towards the simpler, elemental crafts. A hydrokinesis spell was enough to pull the water from her clothing, leaving them cool but mostly dry.<br/><br/>Now that that little diversion was done, she had her quest to consider again. Her eyes went to her satchel, where her ill-gotten coins were now stored. Might as well spend them, even if she wasn't entirely sure on<i>what</i>. She had been careful to budget her spending earlier and had most of everything she needed for her dungeon delve, although perhaps she could find something else of use in the market. Once she was dressed and groomed back into a semblance of normalcy, she headed down the stairs of the inn and crossed the room, unsure if she would see either Strand or Olivia present--or how she'd feel if she<i>did</i>see them. Pausing just outside the door, she scanned the street, unsure if she should head back to the market or take her search elsewhere.