@ Coreknight, @Izanagi<br/>Xavia left forth yet another yelp as her tail was grabbed. This caused her to left forth a pained moan as her tail was quite a sensitive area "Ahhaa...Nnmm...Let..us say..I don't hate the sensations upon my tail..So..I-i'll leave it up t-to you if you wish to continue stimulating my tail, yes?" Xavia nodded as she panted gently, her breast bouncing ever so slightly as the Goblin kept up with his thrusting. She will admit, she did not think this small race had the energy to keep up with this type of physical activity, not to mention the firmness in his hands when he delivers his strikes to her dark purple rear. They were strong enough to leave a stinging sensation behind, yet create small electrical jolts of pleasure to travel all around her body, causing her to let forth a light pleasured moan as she felt this sensation pulse through her.<br/><br/>Xavia chewed on her lower lip for awhile as the Goblin began to slow in his thrusting. Like him, she to was simply savoring the sensation at a slower pace. Being allowed to focus with the slower pace, she was able to regard the Orc that sat near them, eyes traveling up and down his impressive form, He was a fine Orc indeed, much like the one she serviced not too long ago. Her nostrils flared as the scent of his musk took over her nose, causing her already warm body to become a bit more hotter. But of course before she got too lost in a state of unintelligible arousal, she yelped once more as the Goblin picked up the pace once more and not to mention the unexpected grab to her tail once more,eliciting a pained moan, but despite that, she was able to catch the pair's exchange of words and interjected ....<br/><br/>"W-why yes! I'd be more than glad to service you both! I would be a poor host if I didn't see to the needs of all my currents patrons. And fear not, Korxal, I've been bent over these tables before, I know they can support a great deal of weight...so to ensure I can service you both, I shall bend myself over upon the table. Korxal from your position standing on the chair, you can still reach my folds with ease..." Her gaze turned over to the Orcish man "And you good sir, my head rests on the opposite end of the table when I'm bent over, so you are free to my mouth." She spoke, lightly licking her lips at the very thought of both her ends being taken at once.<br/><br/><br/><br/>And Xavia did indeed take her new place. Reluctantly, she pulled herself off Korxal 's cock, allowing the evidence of his and her arousal to trickle down her legs and then she stepped forward to the table she face, of course taking the time to carefully push the plates and mugs to the side so they would not be damaged of course. Once this was done, she proceeded to lay herself over the table, not too high for goblins, not to short for the taller races. Her dark purple breast mushed up again the wooded table, and her chin rested on the edge of the opposite end. Meanwhile, she spread her legs apart exposing her wet purple folds to Korxal once again, waiting for him to fill the void once more, her tali slowly swaying from side to side as she awaited. Her gaze then fixated on the orc, holding a sultry smile looking him over "I do believe your spot is here, good sir." She licked her near naturally black lips, clearing her throat in preparation.<br/><br/>@Tempest2110<br/>Xavia ears perked hearing the small noises that came from the hooded man near the bar. She made a note to see to him once she was finished here between the two gentlemen. Those who choose to hide themselves in such a manner always carry with them an air of Mystery. Why people choose to conceal themselves in such a place as this is always curious. Perhaps they don't want their significant other to  find them here? It is a thought that caused Xavia to let forth a mental giggle.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>