Yuria gasps a bit as her member is stroked so by the large hand, a bit surprised at the were-tiger's enthusiasm.  As Mylanna shifts, again stroking the engorged, throbbing member, Yuria looses a small moan from between her lips, and her eyes seem to light up at your sweet, kind words.  Walking upon her knees, Mylanna's movement is thoroughly watched by the paladin, who gasps yet again as you press you face against her member, nuzzling and rubbing it and making her throb quite hard,<em>painfully</em>hard.  Yuria stands up as Mylanna speaks, and quickly, with fairly little grace for her, reaches beneath her skirt, and pulls down her underwear, revealing it to be simple, red, and distinctly male cut and design; not the least bit feminine for such an overtly feminine, sensual, mature woman.<br/><br/>As she stands up straight, her skirt is now with a rather obvious tented bulge in the front, from her raging member finally being freed.  She lifts up her skirt after that, revealing the entire, throbbing length, even<em>circumcised</em>, and far more large and impressive out in the open as it now was.  Having lifted her skirt high enough, a small tuft of curly fuzz sat atop the otherwise hairless groin, and especially in the flickering light of the fire, it looked akin to a flame, though was simply a shade or two darker than the hair atop her head.  She smiles upon you as she drops her skirt front in a bunch, letting it rest atop her member to reveal the majority of her impressive, throbbing nether region, her eyes exuding joy and desire with every twitch and throb.<br/><br/>"Yes, I'm a<em>woman</em>up in my years, and you are a young woman in her prime, so firm and still flexible like I<em>thoroughly</em>enjoy." Yuria says in a throaty purr "Such a beautiful and sweet creature... I will<em>gladly</em>be your lover, and I can promise you there will be<em>far</em>greater pleasure for you than what simply being my lover can bring."<br/><br/>She took a wider stance, and reaches down to her throbbing member, one hand upon the skirt to press it down and bunch it up more, while the other's dainty fingers wrapped around her member, gently stroking it as a moan escaped her lips once more.  She continued stroking it slowly, her eyes locked upon the elven maiden's form, and again she licked her lips in blatant sensuality.  Then, much like their first meeting in the forest, Yuria surges forth, coming in low upon her knees, gripping Mylanna's shoulders, and pushes her backward onto her back, winding up on top of the elf's naked form upon the lush red carpet, straddling her and pinning her arms to the ground above her with but one hand.  She leans in to fervently kiss the young elf, her lips devouring the younger woman's own in her passion.  Breaking the kiss after what seems like ages, she leans in, pressing her throbbing member against her stomach, and begins to whisper into the elf's ear, her hot breath a tingling against the organ.<br/><br/>"I shall claim you right here, right now.  I've not lain with anyone for<em>ages</em>; my womanly bits are practically<em>aching</em>for you, and<em>filled</em>with my seed... all for you." she says, low and soft into her ear as she remains pinned beneath her "Your bath told me a lot about you; I know<em>all</em>that brings you pleasure..."<br/><br/>Her free hand gently rubs the side of Mylanna's breast, then traces it's way up to her neck, and runs up and down the topmost portion of her neck for yet another 'sensitive' spot.  The hand then slides under her back, and moves down to stroke at her lower spine, where it shall remain as she continues to speak into her ear.<br/><br/>"And I know you enjoy what you yourself called a blessing... and I know just<em>how</em>you like to enjoy it." she says just as huskily as before "My first orgasm... shall be truly<em>massive</em>, I can tell, so I ask of you: do you want me to fill up your belly with my<em>delicious</em>seed, or shall I fill your loins with my warmth until you are positively<em>overflowing</em>and<em>dripping</em>with it?"<br/><br/>She then proceeds to lick and nibble at the elven lass' ear, while her one free hand continues to stroke her lower back gently, seeing just how much pleasure she can illicit from the young elf with but a couple of touches.  All she needs now is a response...