Orc did not expect such eagerness from his partner. His tongue lashed at her', quickly accepting her invitation to dance. His tongue was remarkably skillful, turning around her' like serpent once they had been locked in passionate kiss, his harden, thin lips pressed against her', her full, violet lips pressed against his'. While their bodies experienced fiery passion, their sweaty bodies humping, his hands again found new target, his right hand travelling down -her- trained belly. He began to irritate her clitoris with smooth, longily movements. That kiss would last until he decided to break it, leaving a faint tendil of salive hanging between their lips.<br/><br/>"I migh-... uhm... release s-soon." He endures her warmth, grinning as he was at the edge of his climax. Instead, he clenched his teeth and began his final assault, thrusting his hips in rapid succession. It was hard to hold his load, when it was clear that -Tyrande- singed her moans and groans into his ears, smell of sexes enchanting his senses.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>