<br/><strong>Name: Semele (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13129368#msg13129368), Vibeke Veland  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13145390#msg13145390)</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>The grand finale<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Velen, Antonio<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em> Oral</em><br/><br/><hr/><hr/>She was close to the turning point, so close. Velen’s tongue made her body sing and dance to his tune and by then nothing else was important. Nor present. Heck, what was her name?<br/><br/>"For you, my dear."<br/><br/>Grumrump’s voice pulled her out of the clouds, fortunately he didn’t shout or she’d give him five days with Vibeke instead of the Pink Hydra’s offers. Semele caught the orange firecracker, her practiced reflexes never failing her, although she wasn’t sure what she got or why she had to, Velen’s skills proving far more potent than her memory then. What was it that she had to do now?<br/><br/>“Toss!” Antonio called out and the yellow one flew from Grumrump’s chubby hands straight into the juggler’s nimble fingers. The courtesan offered her the red one, the last firecracker to be used. Semele moaned just as Velen’s tongue flicked between her sensitive petals once more.<br/><br/><strong>“Mmm, I’ll have that Incubus special now.”</strong>she teased, replying to his mental words with spoken ones of her own.<br/><br/>“Light!” She took the orange firecracker, almost too impatient to have it tossed out, gave it light just as Velen was making things sooo hard for her and threw it in Antonio’s direction, come what may.<br/><br/>“Aaah!” she plunged her fingers into Velen’s hair, biting her lips to the blood, angling for massive self-control.<br/><br/>Meanwhile Vibeke followed her own agenda, not so friendly with the purpose of the performance. She replaced the slow, beckoning motions with a slick, gripping suckle on Antonio’s shaft, showing no mercy. The flickering orange flame illuminated her wicked lips just as they pressed to his crotch. Her hands gripped to his hips, allowing him little space for movement or turns, making it harder on him to grab the last two items.<br/><br/>Semele reached for the last one, left on the table besides them, calling out to Grumrump’s courtesan to help out.<br/><br/><strong>“Just light that one and give it to me...”</strong>she said between huffs, stubbornly deciding to keep to her word.<em>You’ll be the death of me</em>she said to Velen, gazing straight into his eyes and just as she tossed the red flaming tube, her body shuddered in ecstasy, her eyes closing instinctively.<br/><br/>