Nyarien was left in an orgasmic daze by time Ophidian finished with her and Leena. A fierce blush now reached the tips of her ears and she started to lick her mouth clean, but when she rubbed her belly she came with another gush. She started to lean in to go for another round when Leena pounced and she giggled into a kiss.<span style="color: #b30000"> “Look at us, Ophidian. So round with cum and your future eggs, forever marked with your scent…”</span>She deepened the kiss with Leena and squeezed her lover’s ass tight.<span style="color: #b30000">“I fucking love you… I love you so much. Thank you for introducing me to such pleasures.”</span><br/><br/>Despite her feral nature Kitori was remarkably well groomed, either by Lorna or herself, though her hair was still a wild mess.<span style="color: #b300b3">“Well, I trust you because you’re my uncle and you’re family. She’s not my aunt.” </span>She looked at Zelina and frowned.<span style="color: #b300b3">“Well are you going to hurt my little sister? How… are you going to help her? Vess tried to help her and things went bad.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon was in the exact same position Tyrande had fallen asleep next to, the Sentinel serving as the perfect pillow for the priestess. Rather than speaking Crimzon leaned down and kissed Tyrande deeply.<span style="color: #660000">“Hello, my beloved.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>