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The two of them smirked at each other, and Tifa grinned at Ein, rocking her hips as much for her own enjoyment as to let him feel her slick heat as her womanhood ground against his curving shaft.  "You're close..."  She muttered, "Too close for now..."  She glanced up, catching Rikku's eye again before looking back at Ein with a smile.  <br/>
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She slid her hips forwards, and though He couldn't see it, Ein could feel Rikku's presence close behind the brawler, her slightly smaller hands now the one wrapping around his cock. As well as a heat, her breath washing over the tip...<br/>
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Then Tifa, speaking moments before What could only be Rikku's mouth enveloped the head of Ein's shaft.<br/>
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"Yes Mistress."  That word comes easier now, the service comes easier now.  Some part of Elayne still balks at what she is doing, but some part of her enjoys it, revels in the amorality if it all, the sense -however faint- of betrayal...  <br/>
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Commanded to finish, the red Mage throws her all into it, angling her fingers to hit those spots that make Zwei gasp in pleasure and bringing her mouth back to task, alternating between sucking hard at the lady knight's clit and lashing her tongue over it, determined to bring about her mistress' climax as she has been asked.<br/>
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Though she hopes quietly that her Mistress will let her cum too before they set out...</div>
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"Thank you, and I know..."  Lightning is still eating, albeit quite quickly now.  "There is a girl amongst our number, a mechanist of some sort.  If anyone in this land can help you, she can.<br/>
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It had been clear within mere moments of Fran taking her 'revenge' in Rydia that the Mage stood no chance in a contest of strength without the element of surprise on her side, as the lapine woman had pinned her with almost insulting ease.  However, Gauthiant's little intrusion provided her with exactly such an element...<br/>
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As Fran turned, mouth open in an expression of surprise, some word or other on her lips...  Gaunt hint never got to hear whether it was a word or a startled moan really, as a green-gloved hand snaked up around and pulled the Lapine woman back down in the moment of distraction, sealing Fran's mouth with a kiss while Gauthiant sealed her womanhood with a thick shaft.<br/>
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Fran was tight, really tight, but more than wet enough to take him with ease, and though she might have been about to speak before, she moaned as Gauthiant thrust into her.  Her back arching despite Rydia's arms clearly visible, clinging about her shoulders as her hands toyed with the clasps of the black armour Fran wore, managing to remove it in a matter of mere moments.<br/>
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"Oh gods..."  Fran was muttering, telling that her lips were now free, and Rydia had squirmed to reach her hands lower, working the buckles of what remained of Fran's faulds and stomach plating to reveal more and more of those dark-skinned curves...</div>
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"I suppose that's as close to an apology as I'm going to get?"  The witch's footsteps sounded, pacing around until she came into view in front of him.  "I saved you because of what you represent, not because I have a fondness for you or anything."  Her eyes are hard, and her voice is cold.  "Even if I had held such a fondness, you did a good job of trying to anger me before, and you are hardly making up for it now..."  She added.</div>
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