<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/04fd85f8-26e8-4c1b-ad91-4015c600383e/ddnn82s-a7766271-8f5c-46cc-bcb2-035ad27b2c54.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzA0ZmQ4NWY4LTI2ZTgtNGMxYi1hZDkxLTQwMTVjNjAwMzgzZVwvZGRubjgycy1hNzc2NjI3MS04ZjVjLTQ2Y2MtYmNiMi0wMzVhZDI3YjJjNTQuanBnIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.ph-3HwiPc0OmaLmpyoQs6J98SYlWynZCgswSaO_4QIU)</div>He loved the look of a doe in her eyes, and how her ears burned red with her blush. He had to admit she was cute when she was so flustered. All it did was encourage him. He knew he shouldn't be so unprofessional with her, now that they were out of sight but he couldn't help feeling touch of selfish desire within him when it came to the Songbird. And the stuttering indignation for the halfling was some he enjoyed. Indeed, he had not been joking, he truly wanted to do more with her in private right here and now. And thus did he watch as she slides off his lap and tucks in between his legs. The sweet wetness of her tongue running over the crown of his cock made his hand clench. His cock throbbed with desire when he felt her lips press against the cock head and pass down over. This intense relief of his aching arousal being quelled by her lips as she took the time to explore him in such intimacy. He leaned back into the chair and enjoyed the sensations of pleasure that run through his erection.<br/><br/>However he couldn't lose himself in the moment for too long as Meeza came over with the drinks and he gave a polite nod to her. She didn't leave and he knew why. Thus he took out five silver coins and placed them onto the table so she could provide better service with their food. He finds that giving them the hard earned money was far more profitable than say giving it to a con artist posing as the law. He shifted back into a relaxed pose in his chair as he waited for the woman to leave with her tip. He took the time to drink slowly from the honeyed mead and made sure to not take a drop from the Songbirds cup. He imagined she would want to cleanse her taste buds of him once he was done. Once alone he made sure to encourage the concubine with his hand reaching down to pet her head and stroke her cheek in a gesture of both approval and affection. He lets her take her time and does not rush her. Not yet.<strong>"Go on Songbird... keep going."</strong>It was her eagerness and innocence about it that was turning him on and his eyes glance down at the girl under the table. He could feel his balls growing heavy with seed and even now a dollop of pre cum would bead onto her tongue.