The bartender decided to be a little offended at Arasinya's comment, though it was not a strong anger given his current distraction. With her utmost effort put to the task, it would come as no shock that the foxy would be succumbing sooner or later. The fact that he was looking for it just made it easier as well.<br/><br/>His thrusts rose to an almost feverish pitch, raking sharp barbs across her insides with each motion as she clamped down all the tighter for it. "<strong>Here you go, hyaa,</strong>" he growled at last, the final few thrusts striking as deep inside her as he could manage before he came. Barbs flared a bit to lock him in place, warm cum filling her just like she wanted. Needless to say, she had definitely earned herself a place in this establishment. It was just a matter of the bartender recovering enough to say so.