The large Orc's eyes widen in surprise as she feels her head being pushed forward by what she quickly realizes the the Elf's dainty hand. She grins a toothy grin upwards at Namarie as she reaches for her wrist, gently pushing her hand aside as she begins to rise, placing surprisingly gentle kisses along the Elf's stomach, passing by her breasts, then her neck before Rah'kuma suddenly stops.<br/><br/>"Been a while since I've had an Elf. I wonder if you all taste the same." With those words she leans forward, planting her plump lips on Namarie's own, her small tusks rubbing harmlessly against the Elf's cheeks as she forces her long, thick tongue down her gullet as her perfect orbs and the perky, hardened dark green nubs that grace them rub against Namarie's chest.<br/><br/>With her strong hands, Rah'kuma lifts the Elf up slightly from the counter, grabbing her by her ass, spreading her cheeks slightly as she does so, to the delight of the Dwarven barkeeper who is now openly groping that bulge in his pants. The orc breaks the kiss for a moment to adjust herself before wordlessly returning to an equally deep kiss, giving the Elf little time to catch her breath, especially since now she could feel that massive length of green girlmeat lewdly rubbing against her bare twat, teasing her relentlessly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>