Iylldrraen knew that Aelena would be ecstatic to discover that he had no intention of teasing her; he intended to sate their mutual sexual starvation. With those lithe arms and legs locked oh-so tightly around the druid’s body, his strong arms would slip under her pinned figure, squeezing down to that pert rump, clutching each cheek while his legs bowed under him, forcing her legs to open just a bit, lifting her up off of the bed an inch or two, lining her crotch up perfectly with his, slipping just a bit more of that sleek elven meat into her slick, quivering sex.<br/><br/>Bracing himself, he paused only a moment longer, regretting only that he could not draw out their lovemaking, that they were on borrowed time with their mission only a few hours away. Tensing up a bit, he lifted his lips, reluctantly, from hers, their faces far enough apart for him to admire how beautiful she was; the way her smooth horns protruded from her head, elegantly curving back, silky blue mane of hair framing her face. Mmm, and that look on her face. Yeah, just by looking at her he fully intended on making every muscle on that pretty countenance hurt from all the contortions of pleasure. His hips rose higher, then dropped with a lewd smack of flesh-on-flesh. Aching balls rested comfortably on her juicy draenei rump for only a moment before he rose again, further back, then dropped down inside her again, then again, and again, and again.<br/><br/>This would be the end of any semblance of coherent speech for the druid, reverting to heated, hungry, guttural growling and grunting, both of which lacked any sort of concern for volume. Once more Iylldrraen allowed his desire for her to overwhelm him, to allow his craving for her to direct his actions, which were directed with each deep, purposeful push inside her. Fingers would dig into tight draenei butt, tight enough to leave indentations as that feral druid bucked his thighs fiercely into Aelena’s, loud, lewd thwaps and liquid slurps filled the room, and likely echoed out into the main entryway.  He was ravenous, grunting each time their pelvis’ smacked together, eyes narrowed seductively as they devoured her sultry beauty.<br/><br/>Ensuring that this dirty little scene did not lack at least a hint of tender passion, that icicle necklace swung back and forth on the druid’s neck as his thighs pummeled Aelena’s, grazing her breasts with each fierce thrust, glinting wildly in the low candlelight.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>