Shivering on her back as she nod her head in agreement, she moaned out with his hammering thrusts having her breasts jump up and down a little with the rhytmic pushes, her breath shaking with the needy, growing pleasure between her thighs.<br/><br/>His hold on her legs having her let out a hoarse, almost whorish moan at the deep angle he pushed at, fingernails scratching at the desk as she panted, and arched her back throwing her head back, hands and head on the wood of the desk, hips against his, and her lips parted wide.<br/><br/>The slick pussy giving a soft squeeze on Tehr's length coaxingly in her as she then slumped down on the table, arms beneath her holding her up, hips swinging to meet his.<br/><br/>It seemed that she had no complaints to speak of, no arguments about his skill, nor need for quietness, panting deeply there before him. She was unable to do more than moan out at the strong need shivering through her, her mind hazy and eyes shut. The room's scent was strong with the lusty aroma as the elven woman let out a groan.<br/><br/>"Fill me up, come on, ahh, t-there..." She shivered all over.