Tamaska pouted against Bahiyya's nethers as she heard the coach driver call out and the horses slowed. She had barely registered that the coach was slowing when the door was flung open and the feeling of eyes on her made her blush. Her head jerked back and her light blue skin flushed that gorgeous lavender in embarrassment. Despite her enjoyment of her new position, the years of being shy and prudish did not simply vanish and she could not help the feeling of embarrassment when her hand slipped from between the succubus' drenched thighs. The Baron simply disembarked the carriage in silence, stepping carefully past his new servant's bare, quivering backside. Tamaska's already deep blush deepened further as the young servant holding the door simply gawked at them for a long moment before he remembered to properly welcome his lord home.<br/><br/>Emberspike's amused tone filled the interior of the carriage as he tugged on the chain. Tamaska struggled to her feet facing the Goblin and she quickly tugged the damp leather shorts into place but not before giving the lad holding the door a wondrous view he would not soon forget.  Bahiyya seemed to simply smooth down her dress and stand with a pout that was both adorable and dangerous. Tamaska herself could not stop squirming and trembling as the pleasure seemed more reluctant than before to recede. She made herself as presentable as she could manage and Emberspike led her from the carriage. The leash tugging at her somehow only seemed to further arouse her and as she was led to the stairs she was greeted by the sight of all of her new Lord's servants and there were many of them. The feeling of shame rose in her again and she wondered how many had been able to glimpse inside the carriage.<br/><br/>The servants lost her interest with the Baron's greeting of a man at the top of the stairs. She took him in, immediately curious of any man that the Baron addressed with even a modicum of warmth. this man must be special indeed.  From what she could gather, he ran the household and her neck craned to see him as they came closer. She felt his gaze shift to her, not that she could actually see his eyes as deep set as they were.  She just had the instant feeling of his attention on her and his words confirmed that she had been correct. Her thoughts were still muddled by the taste of the succubus on her lips and she thought that she must be crazy as The Shepard seemed to simply vanish in a puff of smoke. She blinked a few times to try and clear her obviously flawed vision and jumped in surprise as his voice came from outside her field of vision. The strong arm around her felt undeniably good but at this point any touch felt wonderful.  the shivering priestess managed to resist the urge to lean on him as he held her lightly but she could not stop herself from blushing when he complimented her.<br/><br/><span style="color: indigo">"Thank you Sir, I am glad that you find me pleasing."</span>The troll murmured softly, unsuccessful in keeping the needy tone from her voice even as she attempted to sound formal.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>