The woman sighs in pleasure at the feelings of your lips on her neck, and you can feel a shiver course through her body beneath you. When you pull away, her eyes are sparkling a bit with mirth.<br/><br/>"Temptation isn't necessarily a bad thing." She says with a grin. Her fingers gingerly trace over the mark you left on her skin. "And while I might not appreciate a fellow going that far, I might be willing to let a friend. We'll just have to see which you are after all is said and done, 'ey elf?"<br/><br/>With another chuckle, the woman leans up and plants a kiss on your cheek.<br/><br/>"I'll tell you what, though. Night's a short while away yet, and we wouldn't want the girls here to think poorly of you for finishing up too quickly now, would we?" She grins and straddles your lap, one hand tilting your chin back. "How 'bout we make 'em matching sets...and who knows, if you're in town long enough I might let you... freshen it up... before you leave."<br/><br/>With a smile, the woman leans forward, small but well-formed breasts brushing your chest as her lips clamp down again, sending another bitter-sweet wave of pain and pleasure through your neck. You can tell that she's enjoying herself, at least, judging by the zeal with which she licks, sucks, and kisses that one spot on your neck. By the time she finally pulls away, you get the feeling that the two marks don't match at all... the second is probably much bigger, and much, much darker...