Nilari certainly knew how to captivate Nirael's senses with her aroma and taste, how to coax him into tasting more of her, yet Lunari's touch and initiative had him squirming with pleasure at the sensations she was sending him. The delight of Nilari's taste and scent combined with the heavenly bliss of Lunari's riding had him shiver with delight. He found himself captivated in those moments, the sounds of their kissing certainly bringing a smile upon his lips in those moments as well.<br/><br/>He had to admit the little bit of worsd between the two amused him greatly, having him chuckle as well though Nirael found himself looking at Nilari lifting soon after, leaving him to move his arms behind him to rest on his elbows and look up after the two of them. The view certainly was an enticing one, a shiver running down his back at the view the two of them were providing. Silently admiring the perfection of the lovely curves, Nirael's admiring eyes feasted upon the sight of Nilari's inverted heart, the view of her pucker having him shiver a hint the sight of her slit and its dampness so calling he found himself pushing up to a seated position and from there to his knees.<br/><br/>Moving quietly behind the two, he reached his hands forth to brush them to Nilari's sides and rising up along them slowly moving to brush over to her shoulders, stroking gently as he drew his hands back along the small of her back. Kneeled behind her, leaning over, his fingers moving to the small of Nilari's back. Gazing over their experienced lover at the pale beauty of the one that set him on the path he now walked, Nirael let out a soft breath and kissed on Nilari's left shoulder just as his hands brushed from the small of her back to her sides.<br/><br/>He moved right behind her, but did not seek to enter her rough and selfish. He covered her and brushed his lips on her shoulder, teeth touching skin briefly in a brush but without pressing down for even a playbite, he instead raised his lips to kiss on the side of Nilari's neck briefly. His hands on her hips stroking kneadingly, his hips pushing to brush his hardened, eagerly throbbing shaft to rub its slick length against the lovely purple bottom and pulling a little back before leaning forth at a bit lowered angle, grinding the head of his shaft along the lips of that lovely slit and brushing purposefully over the lady's fingers.<br/><br/>He had no intent to make it a lengthy tease however, merely prolong a moment of anticipation a few seconds of taking delight in the view, the feeling of being with the two, the chance to behold the two beautiful women. His body pressed down lightly against her back, his shaft's head on her mound's lips and feeling her fingers holding that lovely slit invitingly awaiting, he pressed the head of that hard shaft against her folds. His lips on her shoulder, he squeezed at her hips to hold her still or pull her slightly towards him, his hips pressing forth intently. The firm rod doing its divining for the precious waters ahead, pressing down to sink into the waiting folds, seeking to sheathe himself to her fully in one long push. Teeth brushing on the woman's shoulder, he suckled on the skin, careful to not mar her beautiful skin with a hickey or bitemark, but still seeking to act as if intent to mark her so, claim her as his.<br/><br/>Gazing up at Lunari admiringly, he pressed against Nilari's enticing slit with a definite need. His hips pulling back only to return with a firm push soon after, setting up a steady rhytm of exploring that womanhood's depths, a hand on Nilari's right side slipping over to brush his fingertips along the top of her slit and caress the labia gently, brushing along the petals and her own fingers seeking to keep one of her hands there a moment longer. His hand on her left side caressing up Nilari's form to reach underneath her to stroke upon her bosom, fingertips caressing around the nipple's garden as he let out a shaky whisper.<br/><br/><strong>"Visions of beauty in the night, to behold you two is a blessing even alone in sight, to be given the gift to join you in in bliss..."</strong>He inhaled deeply and arched his head back slightly while leaning to straighten himself slightly for a moment, hips hips taking that moment to grind himself against the back of Nilari's bottom and pressing his throbbing shaft as far within her petals warmth as he could seek from that pose, lost in the sensation for a second or two before his lips parted in a soft sigh and the next words.<strong>"...there is no denying the wish, a man could get lost just sharing your side, a moment of worship for the beauty divined."</strong>He felt a little foolish to whisper such things, but it came to him from the part of him that might envy the bard who truly spinned a tale.<br/><br/>For him, it was a clumsy attempt to put in words the appreciation he felt for sharing their company, the fact he beheld their figures with admiration, and the admission that he'd not want to part from this company anytime soon. He desired both of them, and wanted to do all he could to seek to please both of them. The mother and the daughter, both beautiful and in that moment of intimacy, he felt not the desire to simply partake in pleasures but to seek to make love to the two of them, wanting to please them just as he felt the pleasure of their company.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Wondering a bit if I should roll for the particular performance but in this case thinking I enjoy the tale whether or not rolls were even made. </div></div>