<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Yulafractae.jpg)</div><br/>Light taps of Malrefesh's feet are easy enough to hear, especially during the slight pause and reprieve she was given. In that time, she can feel the pale woman lean upon her, draping her body heavily upon the kitsune. Her teasing voice, a whisper past her ears, actually causes the kitsune to shudder and moan around Berra's shaft, the affected ear twitching a few times in response to the sensation.  In a show of great maneuverability, Malrefesh manages to grip the front of Yula's dress, pulling it down just enough to put her breasts  on full display for the pleasure guard.<br/><br/>Berra's movements begin to pick up, almost robotic, instinctive thrusts of her hips. Her higher cock begins to grind around in Yula's mouth, her tongue running all along it. She can see the guard's need, her lust welling up. Yula fosters that lust, giving another provocative look as she takes the woman a bit deeper still.  She only barely notices the frantic movements at first, until her own hand is forced off of her shaft. Instead, the guard's three hands grip the ebon tool, and thrust it between the kitsune's cleavage, continuing to thrust powerfully.  Her breasts serve to massage it, but the shaft is large enough that each time she thrusts forward with her hips, the lower of the two cocks seems to poke against her neck or chin, making things feel particularly cramped. Yet, the hint of burning lust she felt earlier is still ever-present, warming her body as their kinky play continued.<em>Just finish already, damned brute...</em>She groans in her head, moaning loudly around her shaft  yet again, the vibrations likely providing some small sensation on their own. She continue lapping at what she could, bobbing and working the inches she could manage to suck.