The fire of Krellok's lust burns ever brighter as the sultry elf winks one of her glowing orbs in his and Korxal's direction, the implication of her words making him moan in delight as his gaze once more directs itself at her panties and the fingers that slip inside them, prompting the Orc to waggle his tongue slightly in Maeladea's direction in as lewd a manner as possible, his intent clear.<br/><br/>Having finished teasing the Elf, he suddenly turns his attention back to Xaiva, retracting his throbbing cock from her mouth as he gently pulls her form a bit towards him as he himself moves forward towards the table, leaving her head hanging from the edge of the table, inbetween the orc's legs, and her face just inches away from his heavy, bloated ballsack, churning with his cum. The orc smirks downwards, not sure if the Draenei can see him, but it doesn't matter, she knows what he wants. And like that, he thrusts his hips forward, a bit slower now, sandwiching his massive cock inbetween her soft breasts, the mixture of their fluids smearing itself on the Draenei's chest as Krellok's hands, now humid themselves from the same mixture of fluids continue to knead Xavia's breasts, tweaking at her nipples gently. At this time, he glances once more at the mysterious hooded stranger. "What about you? Enjoyin' the show?" he asks, as a cruel smirk that only an Orc can muster finds its way onto his features.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>