<strong>Neria Zathrieal<br/>Time; Early Afternoon, Day 1<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; Aramis Leiath</strong><br/><br/>She wasn't putty just yet, but she was damn close as she bucked and writhed as he milked her climax for all he was worth.  She groaned, closing her sea green eyes as her skin turned a shade of red from the orgasm he had gotten out of her as it continued to rocket through her flesh.  Again she went rigid as he sucked on her breasts for all he was worth, making the priestess squeal in delight, and that wasn't saying anything about her anal passage as he teased and poked around that sensitive ring just how she had loved to have been touched by anyone with half of his skill.  How could he know so much about her preferences though?  The question was blasted from her mind however as she felt another very potent orgasm on the rise in her body already, and she was still buzzed from the last one.  He knew every button to press, and how to press it without fail, a fact few people knew as she came again, more explosively than the last time as she flooded her inner thighs with her rich aroma of sexual juices, unable to help herself as she cried out her ecstasy from it all.  She wouldn't be conscious for long at this rate, and they'd have to do this all over again if they were interrupted for any length of time.  Even so, she calmed, and had several images of her bound, blindfolded, and being ravaged to the man's content pass her mind without any real rhyme or reason she could find, but regardless, the very thought turned her on immensely as she panted like a winded horse, sweat covering her in a light layer already.