As he continued to thrust down into her, Alexander would groan slightly as he felt her hot breath breath upon his kin as she voiced his name upon his ear. He moved even harder now as she trembled just as heavy, he could feel her grip tightly upon him, and as she moaned he could tell the pain of the initial penetration was beginning to subside. As he began to stand up straight, he took her off the table and pushed himself as deep as he could, before beginning to rapidly thrust. Everytime he would do so, would send her petite lower body bouncing as their thighs collided. The rhythmic slapping could be heard throughout the central building of the castle, as it was made of old wood and had plenty of holes, if anything it was muffled and echoed throughout the halls.<br/><br/>Just then one of the skeletons from earlier that were drinking ale came over to the door and peered inside, stared at the two of them with a eye ridge raised slightly, like some sort of cartoon. Its teeth chattered, as it didn't have a voice. However the smell of chicken broth could clearly be smelt over the enticing scent of their pheromones.<br/><br/>When Alexander had looked over towards the chattering teeth of the Skeleton, his manhood slipped out as he bounced Analyn too hard, releasing a sizable amount of creamy white liquid up her shirt as if it were some sort of water gun. Blinking a few times, he looked over towards Ana and chuckled a little,<span style="color: #40FFBF">I think the food is ready..."</span>His little assumption was suddenly followed by the growl of his own stomach this time.