He felt her tense a little bit didn't think to much of it. After all, she is demanding the full use of his lips again. Her lips hold the taste of fruit from breakfast, a mixture of berries with melon. He can feel her movements against him become more frequent. He knows she coming close to her peak. His own tension gives a twang when he thinks about both them coming together again. He bucks his hips upwards again, going slow on purpose while she goes face, creating the need to release the tension both their bodies are building up.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Ka wished he had ears to stick his limbs in. He could shut his eyes and block out the sight of the active pair: he couldn't tune them out though. And to make things worse, he thinks the female had spotted him in his corner. He scurries back to where the pipes for the sink come in though the wall, and squeezes himself in the little crevice there.</span><br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #000080">Lord Cresil looked over his minion, a smile that revealed a mouthful of long pointed teeth on his face. The lesser demon looked like a mortal's idea of a Greek god personified: blond hair, blue eyes, well toned, a voice that could make sirens sigh. "You know your task. Capture the female lord Ahazu's <span style="font-style: italic">son</span> has sparked with. Bring her to me alive.And with that, the shifter demon bowed and retreated from the demon Lord's audience chamber.</span>