Riordan blinked at the old man's words, before gesturing and saying,<b>"Uh, was more asking about how we weren't under your employ <i>yet.</i> Made it sound kind of like a job offer, and as you've so far made clear, there isn't really much we can do to stop you, soooo, I'll be honest. Being able to get out of here, mind intact and alive would be nice. If I have to be some kind of servant or something to ensure that, I'd like to know." </b>The black haired half-elf may have gone on fore longer, but he was interrupted by Cortia coming coming back with a vengeance. And a strap-on. Which she plunged straight into Desira's abused pussy.<br/><br/>Huh.<br/><br/>He found his eyes drawn to the duo, taking it in as his cock, covered in his and Desira's juices, twitched. In particular, they latched onto Desira's pert buttocks and he remembered there was a hole he hadn't felt himself yet.<br/><br/><b>"Well, I suppose we could leave such talk for later."</b>O'rinn said, stepping back up to Desira and once more grabbing her ass cheeks, kneading and massaging them roughly as he pulled the dildo from pucker. Only to replace it with the tip of his cockhead, already lubed and prepared, pressing into her backdoor. A low moan escaped his as he sheathed himself in her ass, taking care not to hurt her, but also being slightly more rough than he had been, his hips pumping back and forth, slowly at first, before speeding up to match Cortia's fast, hard thrusts.<br/><br/>Smirking evilly, he brought his hands to her tits, grabbing them tightly and kneading hem, flicking her nipples with his thumb. Then, he muttered once more under his breath, and small, blue sparks of light emerged around his hands, giving the girl light shock and making his hands vibrate as he grope her tits.