Tamaska's cheeks burnt brightly at the mayor's stammered request and the Baron's staunch refusal. Her mouth slurped wetly along Emberspike's length, working hard to please him and by extension (at least to her mind) the Baron.  The little noises that escaped Emberspike drove her onward. That he seemed unable to stop those noises left her with a perverse sense of accomplishment. The feel of him throbbing against her tongue and the soft inner walls of her mouth was a joy to the indecent little priestess. Even when he took control and simply began to move her up and down the length, she simply accepted and adjusted to the harsher thrusting. Even though she choked and gagged rather loudly, she refused to squirm against his hand. She was there for his use and even if there was some discomfort, she knew that she love bit every bit as much as he did.<br/><br/>The feel of her lips tightening when Emberspike pulled her off of his shaft and the subsequent needy pout must have been a wonderful sight. It had not been so long ago that thoughts like this would never have entered her pure mind. Now she sucked and slurped at his huge cock with open lust even in front of so many onlookers. She nodded, mumbling a soft<span style="color: indigo"> "yes Master Emberspike." </span>and proceeded to shimmy her hips, making the leather strain against her frankly beautiful ass when she pushed the leather down over the curve and to her knees. She slipped gracefully to her feet and let the leather shorts drop to the floor before she stepped out of them.<br/><br/>With a nervous glance to Emberspike and a brief glance to Bahiyya, she moved forward, straddling his lap and moaning when the hard length ground against her hot, wet opening. A thin gloss of her nectar dribbled against the rigid flesh before she reached down to position him between her legs. With no even a second of hesitation she was bearing down, until the head popped between her wet lips. A cry of ecstasy echoed in the room, momentarily drowning out the still stammering mayor. Tamaska's body ached and the whole court could see her hungry nethers gobbling up inch after inch of the disproportionately large cock the goblin sported. Her teeth bit her lower lip and she blushed deeply. It felt so wrong and so good to have him inside of her again and it was easy to forget the crowd behind her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>