<br/><strong>Name:  Semele (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13129368#msg13129368)</strong><br/><br/><strong>CLIENT</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Ready for the main show while preparing one behind the curtains<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Antonio, Velen<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em> None</em><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><br/>The regal illusion literally gave Semele a sweet shiver down her back. She wondered why it took her so long to try Velen out and realized what wonders she had missed since she first began visiting the One Night Bride. His powers enchanted and frightened her at the same time. To be able to read someone’s thoughts like that and then having the ability to change an entire setting were all grave, dangerous powers if in the wrong mind. To use them as a Groom to please clients seemed like such a waste really, but she realized it was better this way than to have them spread chaos in the world.<br/><br/><br/>Now that they were more than properly seated at the Oasis without any illusions distracting her from the current entertainment, Semele felt like she regained her self-control. Focusing her eyes on Antonio and Vibeke as the latter slowly moved into position, she relaxed. Velen’s tail boldly moved up her leg, seeking entrance underneath her lingerie which it easily found and once again it felt almost impossible for her to focus on the show. She bit her lower lip as he trailed sweet kisses up her neck, allowing herself to savor the moment, her eyes slowly closing only to realize that she was still seeing the pool. This time however, she was watching herself entwined with Velen in not one, but three different ways, all scenes producing an exhilarating effect on her mind and body. The Groom’s playful tail registered all too well the physical impact as its tip reached the wet, soft place between her thighs. Semele parted her legs a bit, feeling the need for more.<br/><br/>"Let me see what you fancy," he whispered into her ear "for I'll make any illusion reality. Make your thoughts into my pleasure. And I will ensure your night is the finest you've yet experienced."<br/>By that point, she had no doubt that he wasn’t bluffing. She had been slightly skeptical at first, wondering if his illusions where just a way to somehow compensate for a lack of actual Groom skills, but now she was wondering how to best make use of everything he offered.<br/><br/>Her hand reached down between his legs and rested on his inner thigh, before slowly caressing and massaging his muscles. She couldn’t give him an answer just yet and as it proved, she didn’t have to, for Antonio’s voice reached out to the audience.<br/><br/>"What fun is just juggling some balls?"<br/>She caught the sixth juggling ball as he threw it and placed it next to her.<br/><br/>While he explained the gist of his following trick, Semele tilted her head for more of Velen’s kisses and pressed her hand on his groin meaningfully, slowly going up and down his shapely length, feeling the fabric of his clothes.<br/>It was then that Antonio approached them to place the firecrackers on their table. Semele’s attention focused on the instructions for a moment: first from the right, twist the top, toss it once he throws a ball.  She returned Grumrump’s grin with one of her own. It turned out to be a more complex juggling trick than she initially thought. Once Antonio returned to Vibeke’s side, Semele took a gander at the props: one juggling ball and six firecrackers.<br/><br/><strong>”Velen, it seems I will have to pay attention and make use of my hands when the time is right.”</strong>she said smiling.<strong>”Don’t make it very easy for me to do so. I like a challenge.”</strong><br/><br/>She touched him again, pressing her fingers tighter this time before re-positioning herself a bit higher on the chaise-longue. She let her head rest on his shoulder and slightly bent her knee, placing that same leg between his. It allowed them to face the poolside, throw or catch whatever was needed and thoroughly engage in seductive touches if they wanted.<br/><br/><strong>”I will take my pick on the first suggestion once we’ll be able to.”</strong>She whispered.<strong>”And demand a return on it as well.”</strong>For a moment Velen could see her pale features covered in white, under translucent glow. It was a mental image Semele made sure he would get.<br/><br/>