Aleena's mouth curled into a bit of a pout when Iylldrraen seemed to simply tire of her teasing and srand up to clear the table. She hurried to finish the last bites of her meal so that she could help with the tidying but he was quicker than that. Without him to tease, the shaman say up and sighed. Maybe the night elf was just above being goaded like that. Maybe his jest about discipline was just that.<br/><br/>When he stood in front of her, Aelena looked up in to his eyes. The Druid was quite probably amused when she saw his expression and her pouting face morphed into one of wide-eyed nervousness. The look on Iylldrraen's face told the sweet Draenei that she was in serious trouble even though she trusted that she would be enjoying every second of it. The kiss had her shaking in seconds. The incredible hunger that he displayed stole her breath. She tried to kiss back but he simply overwhelmed her, leaving her shaking and panting raggedly when he finally pulled away. Aelena squirmed in her seat, the dominant display sending her desire even higher than before.<br/><br/>With her in a lusty daze, the shaman barely registered being hoisted from her seat. The kneading grip on her ass drew a moan though and she simply clung to him. Her noises if pleasure were muffled when his mouth latched to hers again, plundering her mouth and easily subduing her tongue. Aelena's tongue still duelled with his though, right up until his fingers took a grip of her hair and her tendrils. His rough hands were so gentle even in such a primal state that she was left panting, sucking the air from his lungs in her desperation. He clearly did not understand the sensitivity of her tendrils or maybe he did and he was jus being devious. Aelena could only cling more fiercely to him and rock her hips in growing passion.<br/><br/>Just as quickly as she had been scooped up, the shaman found herself tossed onto the table. It was a show of force, of animalistic dominance but it was not enough to hurt her. Her luminous eyes stared up at him and it was easy to see she enjoyed the display. Iylldrraen's hand accosted her immediately and the Draenei writhed in pleasure. It was a constant assault on her senses, and she had to simply endure. She was unable to adjust to his increasing desire and simply ride the wave of her own need. Seeing him, glaring angrily at the offending clothing she put her hooves up on the table edge and raised her bum off the table to push the robes up. The lewdness of the position was lost on the woman even when the robe was gathered up around her waist, leaving her thin, damp panties and crotch thrust up toward the night elf. Assuming that te sight was not too much for the elf, Aelena sat up and pulled the robe off over her head, exposing her bra and her barely contained breasts. "You know," Aelena purred ",if this is how you intend to discipline me, I may have to misbehave more often."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>