Emma chuckled at those words,"I think I know what you need..." Then her fingers quit teasing the clit and dived into her sex. The design of the armor wasn't scaly like most Orcish or Human armor, but was rather smooth all the way around. So it wouldn't hurt Syrisa a lot as she felt the quickly slicker and cold metal finger go in and out of her sex with great power. It was obvious that she was going to work Syrisa over the edge at this very moment. And she was going to have a lot of fun with it. She couldn't believe it herself that she was doing something like this, but she supposed that she might as well stopped fighting it and admitted it to herself...she was attracted to this mageling. Whether it be by lust, desire, or some other force...She wanted this redhead woman.<br/><br/>"Mmm...I like how you look like this...so helpless and vulnerable<i>underneath me</i>...It's very hot, you know. If you can give me a good show and have no one growing even slightly curious as to what we are doing back here...I'll let you fix your dainty panties and we can go back to the tavern and do whatever you want."<br/><br/><i>I wonder what will happen from all of this...Either I got back to be just her bodyguard...she'll just give me the money and ask me to leave...or something else will come from this...Either way, I wouldn't mind doing this a bit more. It seems she is really enjoying herself. I guess she likes it when the tables are turned, hehe!</i><br/><br/>She nibbled on the mageling's earlobe before dropping down to softly kiss her neck, a deep contrast to the "pounding" her armored digit was giving her nethers. The other hand went into the neckline of the robe and started to fondle each of the breasts and nipples.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>