If Ibara's tongue was having any effect on Vyre it was impossible to tell, the Naga's attention fully on bringing her pet to a thundering orgasm and leaving her there as long as possible. Even with the water muting Ibara's senses Vyre's taste was off, despite her size, age, and cold-blooded nature, her scent and taste were still strong and pungent but not unpleasant.<span style="color: Purple">"My scent... my taste... my blood... The same as the day I was born, what you taste now, is what I tasted like back then. This is a real Night Elf, a true warrior... not a flouncy flesh-bag Elune has mass produced."</span><br/><br/>Dawn smiled and kissed Klain deeply, her tail wrapping around his as she squeezed his arm.<span style="color: Indigo">"I would enjoy that very much, I would enjoy truly being at your mercy and not your body's. She's a good woman, I've known her most of my life so I certainly trust her.</span>" She smiled and nodded.<span style="color: Indigo">"Well you are breeding Blood Elves, and Astiria's baby is as red as her hair. That looks a little silly but that doesn't mean he's not adorable. I'm just your pet so I don't really have any say in this, but I'd be okay with you tending to Silver's needs as well. I know you'll always put me and Mistress first."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>