“Much better. Mhm.”<br/>She could feel his rock hard phallus, standing. Hot and with a feel of pulsing veins underneath. The touch makes him shudder and thrust his hips slightly forward, driven by pure instinct.<br/><br/>Walking among stalls where women groan and slowly boil doesn’t make his arousal lessen, so eventually Luth just shifts the hellhound so that it’s legs and tail would cover man’s front, so not to attract too much attention.<br/><br/>Luth leaned closer to her ear, whispering.<br/><br/>“Not catch. Just arrange a little date between it and lovely guardslady, who will meet us there. By the way, almost forgot. I’ve got something for you!”<br/><br/>With a mischievous grin, he lowered a hand below the belt and fished out a single shell. The one reveived at the gate for “buying something pretty”.<br/><br/>“Buy yourself something to eat, while I’m selling.”<br/><br/>Indeed, upon finding some place that sold anything but girlmeat, he would approach the salesman with a deal. And maybe also ask her where the nearest privy is.