At first Ashran had found Lady's initial nuzzlings simply obliging, even if he was too excited by the power play itself to be at all subdued in  his arousal. But as she enveloped him within her mouth, a bit more of his serpentine length with each gulp, he rolled his dark eyes back and let out long, half-snarling but very pleasant groans. "Ahhh, praissse- Bane!" he nearly doubled over, clutching weakly at her scalp while his hips torqued wildly to participate in the erotic motions he was watching below. "Truly, what better symbol of fealty or tribute could be devised-ahh!" He shivered and watched the lips slide up his shaft. "My, my, but the lady<em>is</em>quite the disciple of the erotic arts of the mouth, it seems! And I was beginning to wonder if she knew naught to do with it but issue shouts and threats to cower sniveling spineless bullyblades! My goodness!" His upper body reared back now, as he thrust forth within his mouth, and shuddered at the excruciating pleasure of masculine flesh sliding over tongue. "If ever I heard of an upmarket bordello catering to ogres, minotaurs, and giantfolk, I shall be sure to refer you!"<br/><br/>The talkative wizard fell to panting, hands resting lightly across her scalp and shoulder as he enjoyed the sight of her bobbing head. He whimpered with almost every suck, and then suddenly leaned forward, lacing his fingers in her hair and moaning, "Imbibe me!" just as his organ began to throb conspicuously, and cast forth jets of cum with a quite salty and faintly smoky flavor. "Ecstatic!" he howled, breathing hard with each spurt, "I wish only I could've held on longer; 'tis the eternal dilemma - the more talented the performance, the more difficult to let it ride!"<br/>