Muse was very local to let Elune know what worked and what didn't.<span style="color: #4d4dff">"You're... a good learner... I like you. But you already knew that."</span>Ras' own rhythm began to fall apart and his growls grew louder as he neared his own release.<br/><br/><span style="color: #666600">"And this wasn't exactly planned. She went and got herself drunk off her ass and some dwarf convinced her to try kissing me in a strip club. One thing lead to another..." </span>The'kal shook her head and smirked.<span style="color: #666600"> "Of course not. We're going to connect again and she's going to fuck me. But you're wrong, it'll start as a Dragonling as you call it, but our energies will turn it into a pure Seraphim. That's the theory at any rate. Unless I'm being told by both of my mates that neither of you are interested in fucking me again?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>