The fact of the matter was Varres couldn’t beg , or speak for the first few moments, mouth alternatively gaping or clamped tight as the orcess shifted and plunged down on him, drawing out his orgasm not for his pleasure, but her ego. Finally, gasping, the blood elf could speak;<br/><br/>“ S…stop…stop…stop being such a bitch! “ he hissed venomously. “ I should have known better than…uhhh…to try and beat you at a sex –fight. You dragged me down to your level and….hnnn… beat me with experience… “ he spat at her, his fingers loosening as his breathing became more steady, the burning spark that was the orgasm quickly quenched in the cold embrace of wounded pride.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>