Rayne's full lips pouted into a neat 'o' as Moonshadow worked her way forward, upward... "oooh!"  Her large eyes closed for a couple of seconds, springing open again when the girl abruptly interrupted her activities, distracted by her partner's surprise attack, pushing her mouth against Rayne to stifle the very natural outburst she released at being taken so suddenly, so forcefully, and so fully.  Ledude didn't give her a moment to recover either, proceeding directly with a rapid, forceful pounding that looked capable of sending the tiny monk into ecstasy - if not actually into the ground - at any moment.<br/><br/>Somehow the rather over-the-top masterful character retained enough control to speak, softly but still loudly enough to include Rayne, without letting up on his fucking, the oversized erection a sharp contrast with his petite lover, or one might say his toy at the moment.  Rayne couldn't imagine what hold he had over her, what "present" could be so enticing that she was able to pull herself back from the brink and back to "work".  Rayne was freshly moistened, a new flood joining that drawn out by the Ngoga, and she offered no resistance to Moonshadow's finger; she gasped again, and when the second finger joined the first, with a touch more difficulty, her legs twitched against the scantily-dressed body that held them apart.  Her mouth hung open at this new pressure - and she had a moment to take in the maddening vision of Moonshadow's head at her crotch, her hand invisibly working below the turned-up skirt, Rayne's blue-clad legs parted around her, and the rakish Ledude exuberantly smashing into the monk, only his strong hands on her hips preventing her from flying forward with each thrust.  Then the girl's lips closed on Rayne's already-swollen clit, capturing it and sending a stab of pleasure up through the half-elf, making her close her eyes and drop her head to the softened ground.<br/><br/>Moonshadow's treatment by Ledude was surely distracting enough that she should have been incapable of really applying herself to her task... but no doubt her experience helped.  More significant, though, was the new-found sensitivity Rayne was experiencing; Moonshadow's fingers were stretching her only a little, but it felt exquisite - and having her clit caught between the girl's lips, while that busy tongue flickering over it had the archer's voice keening out in a crescendo, her climax racing upon her in record time.  Whether the strangeness of doing this in a public place, or the tension of the problems with the game were contributing to her response she couldn't know.  But the fact was she very rapidly lost all control, taking one last strangled breath then arching up off the ground, fists clenching in Moonshadow's hair and voice singing out to wake the fort.  "G-g-g-goddss!"<br/>