Angelique's cheeks had taken a rosy tint to them as she watched, hardly embarrassed however, it was more to do with the small tremble in her legs. She didn't touch herself in public like that unless it was part of a play, but she was committing sounds and sights through that small view to memory for later use. Excitement was building up and she had no doubts she would be able to bring herself over the edge with the memory of this later, repeatedly perhaps. She was looking forward to the night she'd join her master the next time, but in this household there were plenty of people who enjoyed having her master to themselves for a time.<br/><br/>Some might wonder why she didn't take a lover of her own, she was certainly beautiful enough to captivate people's hearts, and even if she was a servant she was a talented, well-mannered and charming one that could have found employment at a number of places, and a lover just as certainly. It wasn't even the fact she and her family worked for Tehr's family though it added to her devotion. The simple fact of the matter was that she was where she wanted to be, and she enjoyed the chance to enjoy the attentions of her master, a skilled lover she relished in having. She had heard enough grumbling from unsatisfied women at the marketplace about several others, and was reasonably sure that a man like her master was a rare find. Trembling as she heard the two go at it she found her hand drifting down her chest even without really thinking on it.<br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/>Momentarily lost in her blissful glow, Rosalyn was breathing heavily with a pleasure-filled haze clouding her mind momentarily even as Tehr's guiding hands brought her onto her back, rolling her over with that smile upon her lips, happy and a little dazed. She had desires to see him go wild and by the ancestors did he deliver and how, she was certain she'd be feeling it later as well but in those moments she wanted to press back against him and take him deep into her sopping core as his thrusts sank his hard cock deep within in such vigor, the evidence apparent on the wetness clinging to her thighs and slit, the ache of an already well ridden cunt still eager for more. Despite the blissful haze, she was coherent enough that when his shaft's head came to press on her slit again she welcomed him with a loud cry of pleasure, her arms held up at him and soon grasped in his grip as he began to sheathe himself into her slit again.<br/><br/>The elven woman's moan rose high as she pushed her body up to meet him, the tight heat of her slick slit embracing his cock at each plunge deeper into her core, the noblewoman's moans and cries were accompanied by a pleading voice soaked in the pleasures of those moments, raw emotion audible to both them and their voyeur.<strong>"Please my lord, fill me up and prove me yours!"</strong>There was something primal about the way she said it, but the wet quivering grasp of her orgasm-ridden cunt and the pleasure-and-passion hazed eyes were fully focused on him, each trying to pull him in more in their own ways. The heavy cry arising from her throat as his shaft let loose with the torrent of his seed saw her try and push up against him and sheath him deep, even as he thrusted, seemingly intent to keep him from pulling out even as his seed soaked the furthermost reaches of her pounded tight cunt, the elven woman's hands grasping onto his arms just as he held onto hers, a loud pleased moaning echoing in the air. Without the sound-proofing they'd probably alerted the entire house to their moments.<br/><br/><strong>"mmmmh, my lord..."</strong>She murmured with a pleased, happy and almost smug grin briefly on her lips, shuddering with pleasure feeling the heat of his cock in her core and the heat of his seed soaking into her, her perspiration only serving to bring additional sheen to her radiant form. Panting shakily, her bosom shaking a little in turn, the stiff firm nipples proudly pointed as she was soaking in his warmth.<br/><br/><strong>"For the first time in a long time I really love being dirty..."</strong>She seemed to actually snicker a little at the end of that statement, smiling happily up at him.