<div class="floatleft">(https://s22.postimg.org/t5zdc0k4h/Jensen_Ackles_2004_by_John_Russo_-_12004.jpg)</div><strong>Name:  Velen Fortensa (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=266077.msg13131617#msg13131617)</strong><br/><br/><strong>COURTESAN</strong><br/><br/><strong>Situation:</strong>Teasing her as requested<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Semele<br/><br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong><em>Illusions, Tails, Teasing, and probably more.</em><br/><br/>----<br/><br/>His hands continued to work their respective magics. The hand roaming the wonderful landscape of her breasts became entirely away of the nipples poking through her dress. Yet another sign that everything was going as intended. He moved perfectly to avoid them before but now he occasionally, without warning, rubbed them through the fabric of her dress. He would enjoy slipping it off of her later and sampling the delightful body beneath but he could save that for later. His other hand continued to trace from the bottom of her breasts to just above her waist more acting as a comfort or point of stability amidst all of the teasing he was doing. His spade tipped tail continued to expertly press against her clit switching between spaced out light touches and vigorous temptation in a cycle.<br/><br/>The true pleasure, for him, was seeing her reaction. She froze leaving her hand on his crotch. Her eyes passed out of focus and she parted her lips. The vision was perfectly timed. He could feel the pleasure surging through her body as he allowed that vision to linger for a bit before her eyes opened and she focused again. Yes, he would be feasting on the pleasure of this woman tonight. And, if that was any indication, it would a delicacy. He licked his lips as she spoke to him.<br/><br/>"Pleasure is my business," he reminded her with a coy smile between playful bites on her ear "and I can't wait to feed on yours. The demon in me wants to tempt you into nothing but a wonderful abyss of pleasure where you see nothing, hear nothing, and feel nothing except the visions of you body writing under my touch. Hear nothing except the sounds of my body meeting yours in the holds of intense joy. And feel nothing except the constant peak of pleasure leaving your body and mind so perfectly submerged you don't remember to breath for a few moments."<br/><br/>Velen kissed along her cheek until he got to her chin and from there returned to her neck. His hand had moved back up to teasing her bottom lip. She took the finger in and began to suck on it. Oh, she wanted to do that did she? She gasped and rubbed her thighs together whilst his tail continued to do it's work. He was aware of the show being put on but his attentions were solely on her. He could praise Vibeke's talent later as he could for the other man. Content with this little finger sucking she was doing he allowed her to continue to her hearts content.<br/><br/>He turned when she whispered to him to watch her. The sixth ball was thrown perfectly and Velen felt a smile take over. One of complete happiness as she defeated him in their little challenge. He had almost had her a few times but there was nothing that could be done. His tail retreated from between her legs, since she had said she would make up her mind which illusion she wanted to experience once her task was done, and Velen looked at the glistening tip where some of Semele's sweet nectar was located. With a wink to her his tail came to his lips and he licked it clean.<br/><br/>"You taste delightful," he said meeting her eyes "now did my Lady have her first request in mind or shall I take the initiative once more."<br/><br/>All four visions returned to her view so that she could once more enjoy looking upon them.<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/><br/>He leaned back letting her see the wicked smile crossing his face as he waited for a reply from the golden haired beauty.