Vyre sat impaled on her mate, savoring the feeling as she let out a deep growl of pleasure.<span style="color: #8000ff">"You need to be better... treat me better. I am not The'kal and I am not a faceless egg carrier from your village. I don't care if The'kal is a god I'll give you the best children, I'll raise them to be strong... but you need to work for them as well." </span>She kissed Ashia hard with a growl of dominance and slowly started to ride, her strong legs controlling the pace to be slow but satisfying for both.<br/><br/>"Eyesore of a hamma says othawise." The Troll shrugged a little and watched the succubus as she carefully sat down the hatchling she was petting and moved over to look at a larger one, though she was promptly set flying by a hard swing of its tail. "Yup, saw dat one comin'. So how's a paladin like you go from workin' in Silvermoon, ta exiled, to babysittin' a stupid demon that wants to pet raptor hatchlings?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>