Saerisen returned each other kiss every time she had the chance. When the mouth wasn't over hers...she had her tongue out and was panting like a bitch. Even the gentle bucking was starting to get her off, feeling the juices run down her asscheeks before hitting the desk. She moaned out.<br/><br/>"Oh...Take me like a bitch! Over this desk...Please!"<br/><br/>And the kissing on her neck didn't help her craving of being fucked. Her tendrils on her neck moved up to caress Alanna's face, as if begging for attention themselves. Her entire body ached for it...craved for it...wanting it. It was questionable whether or not she would ever be satisfied.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>