She was quite happy as he explained himself.  It seems he had been humbled, had enjoyed the gangbang he didn't know he wanted, and had a new understanding of drow kind.  It was as Eilistraee would have wanted it... perhaps it had all been part of her plan all along?  She'd make sure what came soon was in her honor then.<br/><br/>"Do not worry; I have no plans on pursuing the demon; I shall leave that to you and to the clerics instead." she said as he was stripping down, admiring that he was rather attractive... for a male of course "And I'm glad you enjoyed yourself, and to see you understand my people better.  The Drow you are familiar with worship Llolth and others of her pantheon, but we worship Eilistraee, the Lady of Dance and goddess of all surface-dwelling good drow... our cousins however leave us too with a bad name all too often, even on this continent.  We are all tasked - cleric or no - with spreading knowledge of our surface-dwelling cousins... and to teach others about the culture in which we live... just like I'm about to teach you."<br/><br/>Stepping forward, she pressed herself against him, cock-to-cock, breast-to-chest, having to stare up at him given her short height as she reached around to grab his muscular ass, giving it a squeeze as she smirked up at him, a glint in her eye.<br/><br/>"You see... in Drow society, women are the more... 'dominant' of the sexes." she explained, still holding herself close, though she did rub her breasts and cock against his respective parts "They are more dominant, aggressive both in bed and out of it, and even taller and bigger than the men on average... myself of course being a very rare exception where I'm shorter than even the shortest of drow males, don't make fun of me.  Men, on the other hand, tend to be more submissive, subservient, docile, smaller... drow women as a result tend to like more humble, submissive men, while drow men tend to prefer more dominant women who enjoy having them serve them..."<br/><br/>She pulled back then, gripping his shaft, and then pulling him to the bed, only so she could push him onto it.  Climbing onto the bedframe, she stood above him as he lay there, looking down at him with her cock curved slightly up and hard as an adamantine blade with her legs between his.  She wasn't about to mount him, just trying to cement the idea of what a drow woman WAS to him...<br/><br/>"That gangbang showed off to all your willingness to serve, once you started to enjoy it.  Or do you think it coincidence that a cleric was so kind to you outside of healing, or that the catfolk and the cute drow woman showed interest in you?  Your usual 'bravado' was putting them off, but your humility and service enticed them... so, that 'cute Drow' of which you spoke?  If you wish her to be your mate, I would suggest finding her tomorrow and kneeling before  her, asking - not telling! - her if you may serve her.  Remember to be humble, subservient, and I promise that you will find yourself in a VERY strong relationship with a VERY strong Drow woman... do you understand, Paladin?"<br/><br/>Of course, this showed to be a bit of a test for him too, to see how he responded to her.  See if he got the memo and could apply it to their soon-to-be mating...