The halfling looses her own ecstatic moan as the first few drops of your seed roll down her throat, and she moves her lips in overtime to make sure those final few moments of your climax are the most memorable. At the same time, her hips begin to buck ever so slightly against your lips, and you can feel the warmth spreading from her nether-lips down to her clit.<br/><br/>"Hmmmm..." Never moving her lips from their place on your shaft, the red-headed rogue continues to shift and gyrate, until her body practically hums with her impending release. It's only as the first spark of unadulterated pleasure runs down her spine that her lips loose their hold on your sex, so that she can cry out and make her pleasure known. "Nga-ah! M-more... I want... you to taste it, to feel it around your tongue..."