She was trying to control her lust, she really was, her heightened state of arousal had been simply torturous as her body begged for stimulation. She couldn't help those heavy panting breaths that caused amazing twins to heave almost hypnotically, even as she had asked her question and listened as he gave his response. It really wasn't wise for her to drain her first mug of ale so quickly, but she was just so very hot(in more ways then one). The heat making her crave the relief that refreshingly cold concoction would bring. Ale had always been one of her favorite beverages, even if a rare treat in their home town, she never missed an opportunity to taste a new brew. Alcohol had quite the effect upon her; not only did it seem to intensify Shoni's blessing and melt away what little inhibitions she had, but it also took full control of her body away from her mind. Her hands were always allowed to wander to ease the pulsing and throbbing of her body's most sensitive areas. She just couldn't keep that hand atop her thigh still as it slowly caressed it's way from knee to hip.<br/><br/><strong>"W-while we ar-are indeed in-inter-interested, it i-is more of a... more o-of a cur-curi-curiosity then a.. a n-n-nec-necessity. H-how ab-about..."</strong>Their haggling voices seemed to fade from her consciousness as she stood from her seat a second time, leaning slightly across infront of him to tip that pitcher of ale over her mug. She couldn't wait to have more cold liquid splashing across her tongue and down her throat, rescuing her from the heat. She was just beginning to sit down when those powerful hands gripped her hips and she soon found herself straddling his thigh. His wonderfully muscled appendage that tempted her hips to move, to create that delicious wonderful friction as she began to rub herself against him. Each attempt to cease her hips subtle rolling only caused them to further rebel, until they were thrusting forward and back as she massaged her leather clad pussy against him. Suddenly she was pushed forward rather roughly her hips shifting back, her hands shooting forward to catch herself as they gripped at the table infront of them. Her mug was slid away almost violently, causing quite a bit of ale to cascade upon the table as she freed her right hand. It was all she could do to force that mini-orgasm back as that delicious friction was now more fully focused upon her straining extremely sensitive bundle of nerves. Hips shook side to side oh so very insistently even as she heard the jingling of his belt and moments later felt the welcomed press of his cock against a toned soft southern cheek.<br/><br/>A soft moan would flow from between panted breaths as her southern leather imprisoned lips yearned to feel his wonderful manhood against them. Also as if reading her mind, he was lifting her up, his hands gripping under her thighs as he spread them apart. She couldn't have resisted even if she wanted to as her ass was raised from his lap, his strength making it seem almost effortless as he repositioned her upon his lap. A loud moan burst from northern lips as she felt the press of his hardened flesh against eager pussy, a layer of soft supple leather being the only thing separating flesh to flesh contact. Her gaze immediately directed down to land upon that bulbous poking mushroom as it rose up from between her spread thighs, the top of his shaft so very firmly pressing against her petals. She couldn't prevent her hips from suddenly jolting forward as a neat squirt of feminine cream was released into those skin tight pants as a teasing wave of pleasure rushed through her body.<br/><br/>She couldn't stop herself, emeralds absorbing the erotic visual treat infront of her. Even if they could not see her hand between her legs or those squirming hips while shapely thighs opened and closed, her upper body betrayed the motions of it's lower half. She was careful not to touch her clitty as it pressed against the soft silk concealing it, curved naughty hips assisting those caressing fingers in offering ultra sensitive petals such a slow sensual massage. His earlier assumption had been correct, except there was nothing slight about her excitement. She had been highly aroused from the moment they had entered the tavern, though no where near where Stephanie had been teetering on the edge of orgasmic delight. The conversation with Jax had allowed for some much needed time to reduce her desire to a healthy flame rather than a roaring blaze. But now, watching the two of them, watching as her big sister was gradually being overwhelmed; her own lust was quickly boiling.<br/><br/>The last half of that wine was finished as she witnessed the buxom blonde being lifted within his lap. Bright emeralds catching everything, Stephanie's expressions as that loud long moan was offered and voluptuous body seemed to jolt involuntarily after blue-green pools had been directed downward. She had to see, to see just what had made the blonde cream those skin tight leather pants. She was standing from her seat as left hand slid the wine glass safely away. Her curvaceous form leaning forward as bright emeralds widened in delight at the sight in front of her. His cock so very wonderfully thick while the length seemed more than acceptable. Her right hand never moved from between her thighs as she was now openly softly petting those ultra sensitive petals through the silk of her teddy's crotch as large droplet after droplet of her sweet liquid lust proceed to soak the fabric.<br/><br/>She was almost jealous of her sister as she watched Stephanie's hips work those leather clad neither lips over his fat cock. The redhead wanting nothing more than to switch places with the buxom blonde, to be the one having her pussy massaged by that half-orc rod in such delightful foreplay. But she had to concentrate the deal wasn't finished, she bit down rather forcefully on that poor pouty bottom lip. She was trying desperately to control herself even as she witnessed his large hand slid up to cover one of Stephanie's breasts and proceed to massage the huge perky tit through it's silk prison. All she could do was nod in agreement as he continued to talk while so skillfully teasing the writhing blonde.<br/><br/>She was completely lost to their building passion to the pleasure his hand and cock were causing. Her body's gyrations utterly wild upon his lap as she worked her pussy over that blissful cock while magical hand threatened to cause squirt after squirt to grace her pants. Her entire breast was covered by his large hand, her extremely sensitive titclit being cruelly rubbed against his palm through the orgasmic bustier. She was only partly aware of what he was saying, so very glad it seemed they had reached an agreement on a price and the pleasure could truly begin. Suddenly her breast was freed to the heat of the room, her breath catching in her throat as her nipple was captured and subjected to such a delicious pinching tug as she felt him actually twitch against her. Her hips jolted once again as another wave of taunting pleasure rushed through her causing that eager cunny to offer another neat squirt against supple leather. Followed quickly by another one as her nipple was tugged for the second time.<br/><br/>She wanted more, more, more more! Her other breast was then being freed from it's prison to join it's twin as he crossed his arms and pulled her against his chest while beginning to treat her huge perky tits to such an exquisite massage.<strong>"Hnngggghhhh fuck......FUCK YES!"</strong>Was her answer as she found herself in an almost primal frenzy to be satisfied. His cock was so close but so far away from her super sensitive pussy, that supple leather felt wonderful between them but was beginning to cause a growing degree of frustration. While her sex was more sensitive than a normal woman's, the stimulation had hit a wall the pleasure seemed unable to break through. Even as his blissful double handed massage was causing near constant mini-orgasms to assault her body, the pleasure was mild and fleeting making her hunger for that true orgasm, for those multiple waves of intense mind numbing pleasure.<br/><br/>She actually shuddered in her first mini-orgasm as she heard that yearning groan pass from her big sister's lips followed by such a delightful exclamation of agreement. A small gush of her feminine cream bathed her hand, further soaking the crotch of her teddy. The tip of her right middle finger was allowed to slip between her labia, taking the soft silk with it while the pads of her index and ring fingers continued to offer those lust engorged puffy petals a firm massage through the snug silk. Her mind struggling to form words, to answer, to accept the agreement. Lust dripped from ever word, heavy in her moan filled voice<strong>"Y-yes, a-a-as wom-wo-women of Sh-Shoni we would b-be......w-we wou-would be gl-g-glad to sh-show our.... o-our....."</strong>Long moan breaking the sentence<strong>"our ap-a-app-appre-appreci-appreciation fo-for you-your gen-ge-genorosity th-through t-th-the g-g-gift of pa-pass-passon....passonite ...pl...pleas.... pleasure"</strong>Her curved hips were rolling over her fingers as they continued their soft rubbing caress through such snug orgasmic silk. Bright emeralds entranced by those large massaging hands, by that cruelly rubbing cock and those writhing leather clad hips. Her breasts were so very lonely, still held within their strapless prison, her left hand having left them to brace against the table as she leaned forward, almost standing on the tips of her toes in order to get a good view.<br/><br/>She would inhale deeply as she watched the redhead shudder over that petting hand, her little sister's sweet scent as it mingled with her own and Rohnan's was simply intoxicating. Her pussy yearned to embrace it's new friend in a tight hug. She desperately wanted her pants off, the skin tight leather had become far too confining, far too restricting. But his hands were holding her against him as they offered such an exquisite deceptively tender massage to her soft perky 32 FF twins, she couldn't help but wonder if she could have escaped, provided she actually wanted to. Still her hands would reach down, their motions more difficult as the half orc continued to cause her to melt so skillfully. Her voice heard once again through long needful groans and loud blissful moans carried through heavy breaths<strong>"Need....need these....these off!"</strong>She was sure to keep her motions slow and nonthreatening as nimble digits reached for her bandoleers where they would proceed to unfasten them with some difficulty due to her almost uncontrolled writhing. Each side of each bandoleer would soon be falling to drape over his sculpted thighs, where they would be left as both hands raise to her hips to tug of the laces of her pants before encountering the obstacle her belt presented. Those skin tight pants of such soft supple leather were two halves joined together with criss-crossing lacing strips that ran up the outside of each long toned leg, revealing such a tantalizing amount of sunkissed flesh while showing any admiring gaze that she likely was not wearing any panties. It was her turn to unbuckle her belt, letting it fall slake from her rolling hips before each hand was moving to undo the top of those lacing thin leather strips; readying their loosening and unraveling. As much as she would've liked his aid in freeing herself from her pants, she was enjoying the breast massage far too much to ask and wanted his hands to stay right where they were even as she continued to struggle to remove the imprisoning garment.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hoped to get this up sooner. Of course, feel free to have him do as he likes as far as aiding in the removal of Stephanie's pants or continuing to tease her and watch her struggle, etc. Those are just her internal thoughts rather than a signal to have the scene progressed a certain way. ;)</div></div>