<span style="color: #006633">"Some how I don't think she'd appreciate my thanks as much as she would yours." </span>Her efforts got their desired results and after a few more hard thrusts he came to a halt.<span style="color: #006633">"Yeah... that's good, take it all." </span>He let out a deep groan and gripped her thighs tight as he emptied himself in her. Arlokk took a moment to catch his breath but if anything his erection only grew harder within her and he was soon pounding away at her once again<span style="color: #006633">. "I think I'll fuck you like this until I go soft. Then I'll make you innervate me and I'll take you from behind."</span><br/><br/>When Ibara returned to her office she'd find Ras sitting in her chair with a wrapped bottle in his hands. "Ah, princess. It's recently come to my attention that your city has taken in two... or so Draenei. I'm going to go ahead and warn you that they are considerably more dangerous than Nalo was. And unlike Nalo, are more than willing to kill to get their way. But I'm sure you already know that. What you might not know is that their power comes from a fragment of The'kal herself, and so I would ask that you be careful around them." He placed the bottle on her desk and smiled. "And this is... think of it as a really late anniversary gift. It's from Sharindia's time period and if anyone I know needs a drink like this it's you and Tyrande."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>