<strong>Name:</strong>Morgul the Necromancer<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Orientation:</strong>Straight<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Prancing Pony<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Eldrith<br/><br/>Morgul frowned a bit when she froze and seemed to curl up into her sexual shell again. He met her kiss deeply before he started trying to coax her back out. "Shhhh... it's ok, this isn't referred to as a 'primal dance' just to give it a funny name. I draws out the animal in everyone, and there's nothing wrong in that. I'm sorry for teasing you but you don't need to stop doing what you want. Let your instincts guide you here, they already know what to do." Instead of using his hands to simply bounce her on his cock he began to guide her, showing her how to move in the ways she felt she should, until she was riding and working him like an experienced lover. "There you go... That right my dear, just like that, feel how curving your back that way makes me rub against you harder inside? Just keep going and we'll have you cumming again in no time..." Morgul was an experienced teacher and Eldrith was an intelligent, and<em>motivated</em>, young lady. He suspected it wouldn't be long before she was sure of herself enough to start seducing<em>him</em>, and others most likely, instead of the other way around... and he looked forward to it.