Sarya rose from her position, still stroking Larazus' cock. She looked at him sternly, like a school teacher about to discipline a naughty student. "Already did it earlier boy," she sarcasticlly remarked, pulling a vial of her musky juices from her robes. She rubbed it against Larazus' lips, and nose, allowing him to smell in the scent. "I did my part, now it's time my dear to cough up yours."<br/><br/>She took the goblet and positioned it below Larazus' cock. "If you desire to take me, then do the task I set you out for. Refuse, and my wraith won't be saded by family bonds."