Feeling Sharille's hold on him and shivering with a pleasure running thorug his whole body, Valen was barely holding onto his concentration to not reach his peak too early, wanting to leave the halfling lass with a memory that would be worth blushing about. Suckling on her neck's skin for a larger, clearer hickey he grinded himself to her, wanting more. Feeling her press and the sliding of his shaft in her folds, it was all getting too much yet he craved for every moment of it.<br/><br/>Pinching on one of her nipples and stroking her bottom with his other hand he lifted his lips from the hickey to her lips, kissing her passionately and tensing, his shaft twitching as he let out a soft gasp in their kiss, shivering. "I'll not be able to hold, it'll be all over your inner walls unless you tell me to get off fast..." He kissed her, but wanting to at least give the halfling lass a warning, just in case.