Saerisen was sweating like she was running a several mile marathon. But she was enjoyed this one immensely...she wondered if the night would ever end...how much time had passed? She didn't know...they could be doing this a whole year and she could keep going without taking a break. Even being Undead had its advantages that Saerisen took great pains into taking advantage of.<br/><br/>She opened her eyes and felt the Elf's arms around her, her shower of kisses on her lips, and her wondrous sex stick sandwiched between their stomachs. She moaned as her hands came up to Alanna's shoulders and held on as she returned the showers of kisses back to the Elf, enjoying yet another tender moment before the hard fucking would commence again. She started to lose track of how many times she orgasmed tonight thanks to this Elf.<br/><br/><i>If...If this...mmmm...keeps up...the...the...uhhhhmmhhn...Tavern will...ahh...will reek of sex!</i><br/><br/>She had to admit...already she could feel the sultry atmosphere...smell the arousal...hear the lust...and feel the air around the tavern tainted as soon as she entered the tavern. No doubt more than several people had used this place to satisfy their desires. She felt as if she was back in Goldshire. And somehow she felt as if she started to miss her old home.<br/><br/><i>Who knows...maybe this tavern can use a "consort". Hehe.</i><br/><br/>"Mmm...Take me...from...from behind again...ahhh..."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>