Wai-lun's eyes would widen in what could be seen as fear as one of Antiges' clawed paws slowly wraps itself around her thick neck as she continues her efforts to get his freakishly large knot inside her waiting cunt. She halts for a moment as he lets his words be known. Her fearful look would turn into one of pure lust as she looks over her shoulder at the sharp-toothed creature. "Do it. Ruin me. Make me yours..."<br/><br/>She turns forward once more to try and catch another glimpse of the Pandaren and Elf as they begin caressing each other shamelessly, but she is stopped as the Worgen makes good on his word, and she can feel his knot finally forcing itself inside her, leading her to let out a loud yell marked by a mix of pain and pleasure. One of the servants approaches the pair, carrying with him a pair of flagons of ale, as instructed by the Orc General. She takes one of the mugs and is only able to take a small sip before she can feel her lover's hold on her hair tighten, before her cheek meets the table-top, softened only by her fur, causing her ale to splash everywhere, covering her back, the table, her Worgen lover, and maybe even some nearby patrons with some remnants of it.<br/><br/>She didn't care. Her eyes rolled over and her tongue escaped her maw, trying to lick up some of the ale on the table as pleasure over-takes her, her plump ass jiggling against Antiges' hips as he continues to fuck her senseless, her juices, along with his pre continuing to seep out of her tight pussy in smaller doses ever since she had been knotted by the remarkable canine.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>