Even in cool air of the room, Aelena was dripping sweat. Her body shuddered with every ragged breath and her eyes were staring vacantly at the roof. Every pass of his tongue made her convulse and her abdomen and legs tensed. She moaned in appreciation when his strong fingers moved to counter that tension and once again she flopped back to stare at the ceiling. Had he been able to see her face over her ample chest he most likely would have laughed at the goofy smirk plastered on it. This was better than she could have hoped and she had high expectations to begin with. A little plaintive whimper accompanied his departure from her heated and still very aroused sex but she knew what happened next was what they both craved.<br/><br/>She bit her lip, trying to stifle her enjoyment of his wandering lips so that he might relent and fill her as she desperately desired. The only time he managed to force any significant sound from her was when his tongue slithered over her anus. That was enough to make her gasp. She never suspected him to by so naughty. When he stood over her she felt a sense of pride. He looked hungry for her. He wanted her as much as she wanted him. It was the little reassurance that she needed and she purred like he had been when his mouth descended to kiss at her face. The scent of the wetness that clung to his skin had the pale woman blushing brightly and when he kissed her she blush deepened further. Despite the blush, Aelena hungrily kissed back, savouring the taste on her lover's lips.<br/><br/>When she was lifted, her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs encircled his waist. The kisses grew more frantic and the Draenei was utterly shameless in the way that she ground against his body. Her lips curled<span style="color: indigo">back into the very familiar smile and the wicked gleam returned to her eyes at hiss question. She shook her no. "I do not know what you mean. I have not been subjugated in the l-EE-ast."</span>The last word was interrupted by the shrill squeak that accompanied Iylldrraen's return to tasting her. The shaman shuddered and sharp canines nipped at her lower lip. He loomed over her, threatening her so deliciously and she shook her head no again<span style="color: indigo"> "Do your worst." </span>The next second her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and she was bucking her hips to try and get him into her more quickly. He would have none of it though and she was left to go at his pace. Her head lolled back and a small string of whining noises filled the silence as he moved within her clutching tunnel, sending jolts of harsh pleasure through her body.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>