<span style="color: #b300b3">"Mmm... nope! You need to apologize for being mean and teasing me."</span>She stuck her head out from under Lorna's front end and blew a raspberry at her.<br/><br/>Vyre didn't even bother to respond, enjoying the feeling of her wife far too much to try having a conversation. Even after Ana came it still took Vyre a few more minutes, not being able to see her wife's face definitely making things take longer. However, when Ana felt the knot start to press against her she was subjected to a few moments of much harder fucking before Vyre rammed her knot home and came with a roar. Ana was filled to the absolute brim with cum as Vyre's orgasm was even larger than the last and the Elf panted softly behind her.<span style="color: #5900b3">"I like watching your ass jiggle... you're still a good girl. But next time we're going into the living room. And I'm fucking you in the ass. And you're going to beg for it like a little cum slut you are. And if your begging isn't good enough you will be put into the chastity belt with an ass full of cum, a pussy full of vibrating eggs, and my cock ramming down your throat." </span>She dragged her nails down Ana's back lightly and grinned.<span style="color: #5900b3"> "Maybe I'll do that anyways? Just pin you down on the table and fuck as much cum into that cute little ass of yours and then lock it all up inside you. Gonna need a new cock though, I want to really stretch you out."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #ff0000">"Tell Elune that, I was just following her directions. More wine? Your nipples aren't poking through those dresses yet."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: #b30000">"Sex? Sex? But you said... You said we could never, even Nalo said it would never happen." </span>She inhaled sharply and struggled against her chains a little.<span style="color: #b30000">"I'm not mad at you. I'll never be mad... I know you're doing this because you love me, and I love you. I trust you. Can... we can teach me gently later?" </span>Another deep moan escaped her as Tyrande continued to play with her nipples.<span style="color: #b30000">"I don't know wha-" </span>She yelped as she was chained into the new position and looked up at the priestess. The first lick was all it took to make Crimzon go off like a fountain, she strained against all of her chains and cried out Tyrande's name as her own arousal gushed out around the invading tongue and soak herself. Crimzon couldn't even begin to form a coherent sentence, while Tyrande may have been out of practice the pent up and previously untouched Sentinel had been driven to such heights of desire she could barely even keep her eyes focused on her tormentor. She squirmed and moaned against the chains as Tyrande drew orgasm after orgasm out of her pet.<span style="color: #b30000">"Yours... yours... Tyrande I'm yours! I... want to touch you... I want to taste you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>