A grin spreads across Tek’s lips.<strong>”Now that is the sort of disabling mechanism I can get behind; if only more locks worked that way.”</strong>Your sultry moan wasn’t needed to coax the tiefling into the tub with you, but it certainly expedited his process of undressing.  When his pants comes off, you would see his well-endowed penis covered in nubs and ridges that would surely feel wonderful running along the inner walls of your pussy; a moment you are surely thankful for his mixed heritage since it was likely the non-demonic aspect that dulled the tips of what would otherwise have been barbs.  You would also find the tattoos adorning his face and arms actually cover his entire body; you also suspect that they seem to be natural coloration rather than the work of any artist.  He would chuckle at your playful splashing as he finishes undressing and lowers himself in the bath behind you.<br/><br/><strong>”Don’t mind Piro.”</strong>Tek says as his nimble fingers start expertly working the knots out of the muscles along your shoulders and back, seemingly unhindered by your bindings.<strong>”He just sees himself as the big brother in our little gang of misfits; it has the unfortunate side-effect of causing him to take things far too seriously and to be overprotective.  Truth be told, I was glad to see him return from the festival early and with a woman.  He works way too hard when we all agree he needs to cut loose more often.”</strong>His hands would work their way lower along your back where he would find a lot of tense muscles that feels near orgasmic to have massaged.