@Shadowsongsx<br/><br/>Vyasriel was rather consumed by pleasure by the sudden embrace she was welcomed into. The lick to the curve of her long ear sending a shiver down her spine that pooled at her core in a knot of pressure. She said nothing at first, simply absorbing Zalisara's words before pushing her back toward a nearby support column. She'd have her pressed against the solid wood so that she could grind her crotch forcefully against the Sin'Dorei's clothed mound. Her hands moved to sink her fingertips roughly into her clothed backside, taking a cheek into each hand and jiggling them within her palms. "Mnh..Recieve it you sha-- " She would be cut off by the bite, and the sudden nail drag. Her words were stolen by a gasp of pure pleasure-pain that had that bulge throbbing even harder. She had to be fully wound up by this point, aching with need.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>