"I would never have considered such<em>crude</em>options Kitten." she replies, in a throaty moan again, her length still sliding in and out as it was "To even consider doing anything that would mar such a vision of beauty... Sune herself would strike me dead!"<br/><br/>She leans forward a bit though, bringing your legs closer to the elf's chest more, and indeed she sped up just a bit more, though she was still running her entire length in and out of the elf's lower lips.  She's grinning yet still, playful and lusty, her hands moving up to the knee and taking a better hold for the pace she was setting now.<br/><br/>"Anything else... then if I were to chain you to a bed?  Pounce you at a moments notice?  Claim you from behind like and ravish you like a<em>bitch</em>in heat... or would it be a<em>queen</em>in your case,<em>Kitten</em>?" she continued, her pace quickening as she moved Mylanna's legs up closer and closer to her core, striking deeper and deeper within her hot, wet sex the closer her legs got to her chest "Perhaps I shall collar you, and cart you about on a leash!  I could lay claim to your body in the streets, where anyone could walk by and see me plowing you like a common<em>whore</em>in an alley!  I could bind your arms and legs, ravish you as I please and there's not a<em>damn</em>thing you could do about it!  I may even<em>fuck</em>you as that one man<em>fucked</em>me, and you<em>will</em>enjoy it because it shall be<em>me</em>doing it!"<br/><br/>By this point, she would have tried to take the legs as far up as she could, until they touched her upper body at the thighs and knees if she could manage it, her pace quick and heavy, her pubic bone slamming against her body as her sack slapped at her firm, tightened ass over and over.  Yuria was still looking down into her lover's eyes, her arms at the knees and gripping hard so that she could continue the rough pace she was setting, her eyes strong and filled with pleasure, enjoying plowing into the young elf as much as the young elf was likely enjoying<em>being</em>plowed.  She leaned in, kissed her once heavily and with some force, then got back into position to continue her fervent pace.<br/><br/>"Would you like those things, Kitten?  Tell me you would love them!  Tell me you love<em>me</em>!  I will not last much longer Kitten; tell me you want my seed, that you want me to fill your womb with my<em>hot</em>,<em>white</em>seed until it gushes out unto the carpet!" she was practically growling, desire and power laden in her words and actions as she indeed was laying claim to the woman below her, and began to punctuate each word of her speech with a particularly hard, deep thrust "Tell.. *thrust* me... *thrust* you... *thrust* want... *thrust* it! *thrustthrustthrust*"