Somewhat reluctantly relinquishing her grip on Drogjee's neck, Cyria looped her arm under the half-orc's shoulder as she starts to slump down to the floor.  Lifting her now-limp body back up, Cyria slides closer to her, using her entire upper body to support her weight and conveniently giving her an excuse to press herself up to the shapely half-orc.  "Mmm, there's no need to worry about her falling unconscious.  That's not something that my venom can do, really.  And trust me when I say that trying to do this normally probably would not have ended as well; there's a reason why I usually prefer to get someone in my webs or with my fangs."  Helping to lift her up and tip her forward, Cyria gives a wide grin when she sees Naji's reaction to Drogjee's hands sliding across her tongue, and how eagerly she starts to slurp and gulp at her meal.<br/><br/>Cyria always enjoyed watching others have their first meal.  For the normally stoic Naji, seeing her finally let herself go for once and do more than just smirk at their various antics was more than a little satisfying.  The fact that she was also getting her chance at something that up to this point had been not much more than fantasy was just an added bonus.  Watching as Drogjee's hands and arms slowly started their descent into Naji's throat, the pleasure that was obvious on her face was all the motivation that she needed to ensure that she got the opportunity to enjoy this as much as possible.  Of course, she's more than happy to wrap a leg around Johan and briefly pull him up against her when his side brushes up against her.  Once Drogjee's head pops fully into Naji's mouth, Cyria starts to sidle around to Naji's back.  As Johan pushes her down to the bed, Cyria moulds herself to Naji's back, letting her lean back into her to take a bit more of the weight of her meal off of her.  Wrapping her arms around the drow from the back, Cyria's hands start to gently work over the bulge sliding down Naji's front and settling in her belly, helping to keep it streamlined and curling up nicely when her stomach starts to swell out.<br/><br/>Even with what had come earlier in the night for Cyria, there's a different but no less potent sense of intimacy to what her and Johan are doing with Naji.  Cyria knew well just how potent the feeling of a slow, sensual meal could be, and she could only imagine how much better it would be to have such a meal fed to her.  Barring a few quips back and forth between Johan and her, the pair quickly lapse into silence as they gently coax Drogjee deeper, the only sounds those of Naji's hungry body working over its meal as the minutes pass and the half-orc slid from sight.<br/><br/>Eventually, there isn't enough of Drodjee left to need two people to help with, and it's around that time that Johan mentions Sasara back in the tub.  "Mmm, true.  She has been rather quiet during this whole thing, which is a little uncharacteristic for her."  Giving Johan a quick peck on the cheek and one last squeeze to Naji's bulging midsection, she carefully slips out from behind her, pulling the pillows over to give Naji something else to lean back on.  Heading back across the room, she stops back by the tub, looking over the rim at Sasara's long body.  "Now, what are we going to do with you...?"