For once, Kamariel doesn't seem to be fighting him for dominance, just enjoying the rough lovemaking, as aggressively as he'll let her, demanding more as he takes over. The solar, on the other hand, climaxes almost immediately, as he starts his tongue acrobatics inside her, already having worked herself up for quite a while, before the balor joined them. "Cum in me all you want, big boy. I want it all, you hot, sweet sticky cum, fill me up," Kamariel grunts, between thrusts, her strong hands gripping his sides, meeting his powerful thrusts with as much force as she can, recognizing the harm-protection spell, and abusing it for all it's worth, while Aviendha remains quiet, except for cries of pleasure, as she squirms and writhes, impaled by his tongue.