<strong>Name:  Semele (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13129368#msg13129368)</strong><br/><br/><strong>CLIENT</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Being teased and wanting more<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Velen<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em> None</em><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Antonio caught the ball marvellously and even added a new trick to his performance, a mesmerizing one as he moved his hands at the back, at the front, at the back again.... Her task now done and with the confidence that she had chosen quite the potential employee, Semele returned all her attention to her Groom.<br/>Velen’s words felt like velvet caressing her ears and she had to relish the sweet combination of his wanton sentences with his various touches. As soon as he licked the tip of his tail clean, Semele knew that the night would be one full of lascivious wonders. All four visions clouded her sight once more, courtesy of his magic. As if she could ever forget what is in store for her!<br/><br/>"And remember," he whispered into her ear "this is merely the opening act. You've yet to step foot into my proper domain."<br/>As he leaned back, Semele practically crawled onto his chest, her warm body pressing on his. She took his chin between her forefinger and thumb, tilted his face to the side and licked from neck to earlobe, then finally whispered:<br/><br/><strong>”I’d like to see if your lips and tongue are as playful as your tail.”</strong>She nipped his pointed ear just as her fingers caressed the back of his neck, toying with the close-cut hair. Then she pulled his face back to her and traced the outside of his lips with her tongue, teasing him back. When she had enough, she lunged forward and took his lips in a blazing kiss, pressing him back against the chaise-longue.  He smelled lovely and he tasted like sweet sin.<br/><br/><strong>”What does the ‘Demon Prince of Fantasy’ suggest?”</strong>she chuckled at the name.<strong>”Give ourselves to the blue waters of the pool or remain...somewhat...hidden here and let your magic complete the first scene you portrayed?”</strong><br/><br/>Her fingers glided up and down the back of his neck as she gazed straight into his brown eyes. It felt good to try and seduce the seducer. It made her heart throb and Semele was certain it made something of his throb as well. She literally gave him a mouthful of her pleasure, a little appetizer before the main course. Pretty handy to be half-incubus and get straight meals AND payment by the end of the day, not a bad deal at all.<br/>He was so handsome too, not the kind to feel threatened or intimidated by, but swooned! Celeste knew very well what she had in her front yard sort to speak and Semele couldn’t help but feel a little envious. Yet she was also grateful that the situation allowed her to enjoy Velen without the awkwardness of a boss-employee relationship. Tonight she was a client, a mistress and with Velen’s magic she chould be anything she wanted. And receive everything she needed.<br/><br/><strong>”You’re a good kisser and I like to be kissed everywhere.”</strong>she said.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><strong>Name:  Vibeke Veland   (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13145390#msg13145390)</strong><br/><br/><strong>COURTESEAN</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>She would curse, but...<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Antonio, the audience<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em>Oral</em><br/><br/><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>There was a sudden move from Antonio, one she did not expect. Apparently the owner of the Pink Hydra - who else? – got all too eager to have her task done and threw the sixth ball without being called out. This forced her client to lunge forward and sheathe himself even deeper against her throat. Judging by Grumrump’s claps, he caught it just in time.<br/>"How ya doin' down there?" he asked.<br/><br/>As if Semele’s gimmicks weren’t enough. Vibeke gave him the stink eye which turned out to be completely lost on him as he was facing the sky. She wanted to curse, but given her current situation, evacuating the words was impossible. She settled for imagination, seeing the two tied up in her private chamber, gagged and spanked until they begged for mercy. Her breasts tingled at the tips and something was happening between her legs as she imagined that, arousal taking over her anger in an instant. Antonio could probably feel it too as her mouth turned water and her lips softened around his length. Perhaps she wouldn’t get Semele begging, but by all the gold in the Bazaar, she’d have Antonio at her feet by dawn.<br/><br/>Reconsidering her instinct to simply bite him for the comment, Vibeke pulled back gently, placing her hand on his shaft just as her lips reached the tip. She sank her nails straight into his flesh as she licked and kissed, letting nature do its thing and pump more blood over there. He could feel her teeth nipping, then her lips caressing and for a moment even her hand stroking him.<br/><br/>She briefly tilted his erection away from her lips to settle herself into a more comfortable position, one knee on the tiled ground. She watched him juggle, taking in the moves, his rhythm, looking for a loop, the right moment to distract his attention, or his hands away from the balls. With a cold gaze she then turned to watch the audience, realizing that only Grumrump and his courtesan were paying attention. She placed a finger on her lips, then turning to face Antonio’s lower body, Vibeke tilted her head back, opened her mouth and rolled her tongue out.  He’d have to eventually look down and urge her in some way to go on if he wanted more. Perhaps even use his hand, as she kept hers on her knees.<br/>