Ash grabs a handful of Celeste's pink hair, yanking her head back, and the kiss on her neck is cold steel.  "Stop now, bitch.  I won't say it again."  If Celeste should still purposefully try to escape her grip, the pommel is slammed into her side, and her face is shoved harshly against the wall.  "You can have her ass, I want the sweets between her legs... and anything I try to follow up on after you've had your way might as well be as good as fucking the air.  Tarienna, get Katrice ready with your mouth.  I don't want to kill this piece of meat, just wear her down a little."  Speaking of their little piece of meat, she drops down to her knees behind the other woman, gripping a handful of her robes and then slicing into it with a knife.  The razor edge of the wicked thing makes short work of the material of the robe, and with jerks and pulls, what modesty Celeste did have was pulled right off her.<br/><br/>"Hah, knew she was well-endowed but look at this."  She leans in, biting down on the flesh of the ass, grinding resilient flesh between teeth.  "You get Kat ready, and I'll get this one ready."  With no further ado, she grips a full cheek in each hand and pulls it apart so she can bury her face in the Night Elf's backside, tongue licking around the tight rosebud as a finger encourages it to loosen up.  She's going to need to do just that.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>