Kasala let out a muffled groan as Larissa seemed to claim the elf entirely. Lips locked with her lips, legs encircled her waist, and that searing passage clenched tight around her entire length. The moaning through the wall was now undisguised, a third voice harmonizing with the two lovers.<br/><br/>Kasala, however, had been given an order. She reared back as her hips drove deep and let out a loud, unabashed cry. Larissa could feel the pulse travel from Kasala's base all the way to her tip, gaining speed as it travelled until it erupted in a spray of heat against Larissa's inner walls. This was followed by another hot pulse, and another. From the next room the voice cried out, clearly in her own throes of ecstasy.<br/><br/>Kasala's expression turned from pure pleasure to surprise, though, as a fifth and a sixth load spasmed out of her. Her arms quivered and buckled as she collapsed against Larissa. Nine, ten... Larissa could feel Kasala's full sack clenching an contracting. The elf moaned almost plaintively. Twelve, thirteen... finally, an oozing trickle of white seeped out between them. Kasala shuddered as the experience subsided. "Aaah," she whimpered. "To the... brim..."