Molakatar was really enjoying the feeling of her warm and at times moist hand gliding up and down along his member. She really did know how to handle him easily enough, enough so that he hadnt really gone soft yet. He was feeling a bit of the fire again as he watched her start to play with herself slowly on him. His hand gave her hip a warm squeeze before he shifted her so she was sitting with her legs on both side of him. He left his member to rest so she still had plenty of access to it.<br/><br/>Her conversation made him smile at her flattery. "I've been known to go through enemies like tissue." He laughed gruffly. "I could tell you were quite a warrior, your quite fit and not many women are tough enough to handle me, especially at your size." His smile was warm as he slid his hand up along her back, bringing her a bit closer and rubbing slowly. He set his own mug down beside hers as his hands started to rove about her again. "Your quite the woman." He spoke lightly in Sin'dorei.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>