Molakatar grinned at her as she playfully jerked his large member and made her promise. He felt himself throb lightly in her hands as she skillfully guided her hands up and down. Her watched with a slight smile as she wiggled her lush ass towards the Forsaken and watched the man approach her. At first he was a bit confused by the ice, but as the pleasure rippled through her, her hands tightened on his member and he felt his own breath hiss inward. He would have to remember that little trick for later, whether with her or someone else. He would just have to use real ice instead of magic.<br/><br/>As she began her frantic suction on his member his head tilted back and he let out a breath. Then leaned back down and took her breasts in his hands, rolling her nipples around with his thumbs as her head bobbed up and down. While the Forsaken worked on her ass, Molakatar worked on her breasts, changing from lightly pinching her nipples to groping and squeezing her whole breast, then giving a light smack as if spanking her. But he couldnt hold himself long as his large member pulsed in her mouth and he nearly grabbed her head to bob to his own pace. Instead he let her set the pace and would wait until she was close, then he would make his move.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>