Miyuki eyes closed as she felt the slick muscle move along her moist slit, sliding from one end to another, tasting her entire womanhood every time he moved. It was a rare experience, not everyone bothered to taste the bard's entirety as they often went for the kill once she showed traces of wetness. As if the dwarf was painting along a defined stroke, his tongue slid into Miyuki on its travels, making her shudder as she momentarily broke free of the blowjob, exhaling as the sensation of warmth in her canals rose once again. Miyuki was bound to the spot by the master's strong hands, her delicate waist slowly moving as she reacted to his technique.<br/><br/>The sensation of his tongue began to rise in Miyuki, the bard feeling a repeat of her earlier escapade with the halfling. This time, it came in waves, her body arching forward as she continued to stroke the dwarf, not wanting to give in so quickly. An effort had Miyuki driving her head down, the thick shaft reaching the back of her throat as she tastes the precum build in the bulbous tip, Miyuki signifying the need of more by increasing her motions, driving her tongue around the rod, in an effort to please the master.<br/><br/><strong>"Ma-mas...master..."</strong>Miyuki moaned slightly as she broke off, her hand continuing to stroke while she asked. Her heartbeat began to race, her sexual needs frustrated by the monotony of the dwarf's technique. It made her want more, made her want to grind herself on the man's face, to make him draw her in with one long suck. To consume her there and then by driving his tongue into her slick canals.<br/><br/>She'd make the dwarf cum, Miyuki now shifting her mind to control herself as she continued with her bobbing. It seemed a challenge for the bard, to see who would cum first, and Miyuki was determined to make the man unleash his load before she releases her sweet juices for him to consume. She would make the dwarf's time and coin worth it, as Miyuki began to rock herself against Flint's nose, now driving herself to take in the entire length in fast, pulsating motions.<br/><br/>However, with traces of her earlier arousal combined with the long, tormenting application of muscle against her sensitive lips, Miyuki felt a shock as waves of pleasure began to build up in her groin. The wave rolled up her hips as she broke from Flint's rod, giving a squeal of delight as she felt a stirring, her head beginning to spin as she planted her face on Flint's crotch, her hand still working on him as she tried to resist the temptation to cum.<br/><br/>It was a losing battle, however, and the bard turned to the dwarf, her eyes pleading and voice trembling with mortal pleasure.<br/><br/><strong>"Ma-ma-master... Let... Please let... me... ride... ride you... I ca-can't... I can't take it any... more-ohh..."</strong>Another shock followed as the tongue slid up once again, a gasp escaping Miyuki as she breathed heavily, needing something greater, something stronger, or she would be lost in this state of arousal, with no progress to the end.<br/><br/><strong>"Mas-ter... let me... ride you... please..."</strong>