She bucked and squirmed against Varres as he molested and taunted her. The rogue wanted to be free her bindings so she could throttle him, to put him in his place. Repay?! Repay for what, if anything he was put on equal ground and it figured the arrogant bastard didn’t want that. In fact, Haruna wanted to be out of these bindings not just to punch the elf, but because this was starting to feel too good. She didn’t like not being in control and she couldn’t stop him from touching her, his fingers teasing as they slid down into her cleavage, and as she thrashed her ass rubbed and bumped temptingly against his hips. The orcress could feel him start to harden, and the thrill of knowing the effect she was having on him was causing her body to flush with excitement. By the Ancestors she really wanted him to stop right now.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>