The elf frowns at her apparent rival, a little surprised at how eagerly the human woman upped the stakes. Even if it was only a kiss, the other woman made it clear - at least so far as Namarie was concerned - that sharing was not high on her list of priorities. Well, two could play at that game. And for the sultry night elf, it would be far from just a kiss.<br/><br/>Her hand scoots over the human woman's own, deciding against stroking the now seemingly fully erect cock through the man's pants. No, Namarie wanted the full experience now, and decided it was about the right time to make a move proper.  Contrary to how this little rivalry first began, this time the elf kept her eyes firmly on the prize - locking her gaze this time with Adan as her fingers loosened his pants just a little, allowing her fingers to slip in under the fabric. Taking a loose grip of the hard cock, she feels his flesh in her hand, moving along the shaft, as yet still contained within his pants.  She grinned again, never letting up her ministrations. "A room, oh I don't think that would be necessary. This is the Bobbing Head! Half the fun is in the company." She lets out a half forced girlish laugh, her hand increasing in pace somewhat. Since first coming to this place, Namarie found that being watched was a definite turn on.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>