Inyrra intently watched Allura's lips and barely suppressed a moan. They looked delicious and the swinging rope faltered with the rogue's concentration. Damn her, why did she just have to be so gorgeous!<span style="color: indigo">"Wh-what?" </span>She asked, having completely missed what the priestess had said.<span style="color: indigo"> "You can get me up higher? Excellent, how can you do that?"</span>She was feeling very hot and she bit her lower lip with the effort of blocking out the voice in her head that wanted her to drag the priestess to the demon and just let both of them have her.<br/><br/>Inyrra heard the demon grumbling and the voice in her head shrieked for her to let the demon have her. Again she vigorously shook her head, denying that part of her.<span style="color: indigo"> "You," </span>She hissed, glaring at the hugely muscled, powerful demon.<span style="color: indigo"> "Be Silent!" </span>the words were not nearly as forceful as she would have liked.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>