His grip on her ass was like iron and she instinctively clenched her muscles which both flexed her pert backside in his hands and squeezed down on his cock buried to the hilt inside of her. A breathless squeak was all the sound she could make though. It was hard to breathe with the pleasure mounting in her. The way his cock stirred her insides when he shifted to a better position made her breath catch in her throat only to burst out in a hissed exhalation when he managed to fit the little extra that her tunnel had not already swallowed. It was a heavenly feeling when his full balls came to rest on the skin between her openings. They were completely joined and she marveled at how perfectly he filled her.<br/><br/>Aelena's eyes fluttered open when he lifted his mouth from hers and again the soft blush crept across her face when she saw him just staring down at her. It made her stomach all fluttery and she bit at her bottom lip. Her legs squeezed around his waist when she felt him pulling back and a ghost of a pout crossed her angelic features before he dropped his hips and speared into her core again. Sensation erupted and with it the shaman burst into motion. Spasms of pleasure raced up her spine and the Draenei arched, bucking her hips to grind his cock deeper into her. Gone was her usual grace. Low animalistic noises emanated from her throat and her body made instinctively, disjointed shoves onto his cock. She was almost as feral as the druid himself now that her need overwhelmed her composure. It had long been a fantasy of hers to be pinned to the bed under this man and she could not lie anymore. All pretense of civility fell away and she begged for more, begged to be taken, to be used in any way he wanted. She pleaded for him with the same fervor as a man in the desert might plead for water.<br/><br/>The lewd, shameful sounds of her thoroughly drenched nethers slurping at his girth only seemed to drive her higher. The cries of passion became more and more hoarse until her mouth hung open but no sound issued forth. With her eyes rolled back and her body thrashing desperately, she looked possessed. The sensation of the icicle grazing her breasts made her nipples stiffen more and she mewled and whined. Just a little more, just a few more thrusts and she knew that she would orgasm for him. For the moment she simply clung to him and begged to driven into the bed beneath her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>