Another muffled grunt came from where mouth met boob as Varres suddenly felt one of Haruna’s hands clamp down on his protruding rump, pushing the two of them together once more, his now hard cock pressing against the juncture of her spread legs. She hissed pleasantly at his tugging on her nipple, apparently quite sensitive to his oral assault upon it. Varres’s brow knitted in confusion, realizing quite quickly that the lines between grappling for ownership of the tablet and rough foreplay began to blur.<br/><br/><i>Damnit, she’s taking control of this</i>, he mentally groused,<i> I cannot give in to her admittedly tempting sexual overtures. Still, what if I pretended to give in? Letting her drop her guard long enough to slip free of her clinging hands.</i><br/>Moaning again, his time less urgently Varres nibbled and licked her offered nipple, pushing back against the trapping hand firmly latched onto his buttocks and then pushing forward, grinding and sliding the curve of his erection against her crotch. The blood elf was loathe to admit it, but he was losing strength quickly, while the orcess, while breathing heavily, didn’t seem to be faltering one bit.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>