Brea cooperated as well as she could, through the discomfort of his shaft slamming in and out of her nether regions. She ground her ass against his groin lustily, uttered moans where appropriate and spoke encouragingly filthy words in a low throaty purr as Scar impaled her over and over. Finally she felt the hot rush of his fresh seed flooding her, and the slight 'pop' as he withdrew.<br/><br/>She heard his command, but did not rise, instead kneeling between his legs and carressing his spent and sticky member in her hands. "Oh you won't need that cloth, soldier." She wheedled, as the tip of her tongue slipped out to lap at the stained cockhead. "Brea will clean you up just fine." Brea did not usually offer to do this for just anyone. Kald had made her do this plenty of times, as had the occasional drunk who accosted and overpowered in the city's seedy alleyways. But Scar was a good customer. He deserved a little extra.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Or plot, interlaced with a lot of sex? :)</div></div>