Her gaze drank in Rohnan's form as she neared him, admiring eyes washing over every detail that became available with their decreasing distance. Her ears catching that angry comment while eyes almost missed the change in expression as they were introduced. A<strong>"Thank</strong><strong>you</strong>" made to Ralana which joined an identical one from her little sister. And there was the false stupidity that Mr D'Nai had warned them about. It was all the eldest sister could do to avoid smirking as the card dealer giggled and the other dealers proceeded to avert their eyes. The buxom blonde intended to address it when they were in private.<br/><br/>The redhead however did not have the benefit of witnessing the outburst of frustration, and was currently pondering how to smoothly get the half-orc to reveal his true self.<strong>"H-hello Rohnan"</strong>The redhead's soft voice was heard, carrying just a hint of lust. She took a deep breath before continuing, attempting to dissipate those clouds of desire slowly forming in her mind which had caused that single stutter.<strong>"My name is Dawn and the beautiful blonde beside me is my sister Stephanie, we were wondering if we could have a moment of your time. In private if you do not mind"</strong>She was well aware of just how they must've looked in their heat affected skimpy silk garments. The glint of lust found in his eyes making it more difficult to resist those forming clouds of lust.<br/><br/>Those deep blue-green pools actually widened as Rohnan stood from the table and she got her first complete look at his front. Despite being only two inches taller than her, his presence was that of a much larger individual. It had to be that aura of strength, those bulging muscles and large hands that were perfect for pinning someone against a wall, or bending them over a piece of furniture and just... She was fighting each and every fantasy that her mind was creating, shooing one away before having another pop into it's place. The memory of the muscled man in the fountain forced it's way to the front of her thoughts, he of course was replaced by Rohnan. The half-orc was washing himself, enjoying the cool water before his eyes found the two of them. He stared at the sisters while they stared right back, each becoming overwhelmed with lust. Slowly his hands were moving down the front of his body until he grasped..<strong>"I'll take a bottle of wine"</strong>She seemed to snap out of a daze somewhat startled<strong>"I'll... I'll take a pitcher of ale as well"</strong>Her selection soon joining Dawn's.<br/><br/>Both young women were immediately following him as he started off toward the private rooms. Their stares directed right at those confident powerful strides that made the crowded tavern a non-issue, almost getting lost in the rear view of that furred loin cloth. They of course had heard stories of orcs and had been advised that they were a race to be cautious of should they ever encounter one. While they weren't necessarily afraid of Rohnan, there was still that element of danger, of risk that they couldn't help but find wonderfully thrilling. Dawn was trying desperately to keep her thoughts from increasing her already heightened level of arousal, even as she made no attempt to direct her bright emeralds else-where. Muffled voices! A distraction! She would focus on them, trying to make out the words that were being said. The noise of the tavern however made it nearly impossible, but she was still grateful to have something other than her arousal to direct her thoughts towards.<br/><br/>Those keen ears found the muffled voices completely uninteresting as she followed a couple of steps behind her younger sister. Her thoughts far more interested in her curiosity regarding the half-orc's body, the likely pleasure filled night they were sure to be having and those invading fantasies. Her eyes were already half-lidded, her breathing rather deep even before they reached the booth. Her body pleading with her to do something, anything to get some relief, even a little bit of satisfaction. Her clit crying out against the tight soft leather rubbing against it with each step while twin tender nubs rebelled against the silk of her bustier. She was the first one to slide onto a bench, and even while swimming in lust; a single question was asked as Rohnan slid in next to her<strong>"Why...the change in.....in voice?"</strong>words coming from between those almost ragged breaths.<br/><br/>Dawn chose the bench opposite from her big sister, sitting directly across from the blonde. It was then that Rohnan was taking his and she heard Stephanie ask that question. A quizzical expression crossed her beautiful visage, a thin eyebrow being raised as she looked to Rohnan and then her sister. It seemed that she had missed something that Stephanie had caught, regardless, her sister had just solved the problem she had been pondering a few minutes earlier. Watching as his arm wrapped around Stephanie's shoulders as the half-orc responded, moments before Ralana was returning with their drinks.<br/><br/>Two pitchers of ale, two mugs, a glass and bottle of wine were set upon the table infront of them. Once again two identical<strong>"Thank</strong><strong>you"</strong>s were offered to Ralana before that curtain was being closed as the beautiful waitress left them to their business. The sight of the buxom blonde scooting slightly closer to Rohnan as his hand came to lightly rest on that bared shoulder, was only encouraging those clouds of lust to grow as hips were tempted to squirm. It looked as though the eldest sibling was literally beginning to melt beside him, it was infectious. The redhead regretted not accepting that quickie when they had stopped at their apartment. Not knowing how long it had been since Mr D'Nai had had that failed negotiation, she wanted to reach Rohnan as soon as possible before another buyer. But now it seemed that their climbing arousal was risking their own negotiation and that single decision might just cost them the tablet.<br/><br/>It was no surprise that she was having a more difficult time controlling herself than Dawn was. Afterall when you have the three most sensitive parts of your body being mercilessly teased each and every time you took a step or even moved, it made it extremely difficult to control one's urges. She was trying however, trying to keep her composure even as she was pressing herself lightly against him, the hand on her shoulder only hinting at his strength. Lust glazed eyes were looking to the young woman across from her, appreciating her sister's perfection while wondering just where Rohnan's eyes were. Her own cleavage? Or were his eyes on Dawn? It seemed that the half-orc found the eldest sister more lust inspiring, but then again his seat did allow for a great front view of the scantily clad redhead.<br/><br/>Both sisters using the drinks as a welcomed distraction. Dawn leaned forward, lingering as she slowly poured herself a glass of wine. Allowing him not only a wonderful view of her large ample twins but of her crotch as well, the white silk seemed to be rather moist as it hugged her southern lips. Her liquid lust was slowly escaping from between puffy petals in large droplet after droplet that was slowly soaking the elven silk imprisoning them. She had dismissed the earlier casting of Prestidigitation when they had entered the hallway leading to the private booths, it was no longer keeping the crotch of her teddy, nor Stephanie's leather pants, clean of their liquid lust. Their pheromones free to travel, to invade nostrils and entice desire.<br/><br/>While it was common for Dawn to drip, it was a rarity for her. Her arousal always created ample lubrication, just not enough to cause her juices to wish to escape from her neither lips where they tended to cling and collect. Her eyes were fixated upon Dawn as the younger woman leaned over, she couldn't help but lick her lips as her gaze switched between nipples poking almost obscenely against their prison and the press of straining clit which only keen eyes would likely catch. It wasn't until the redhead had started the negotiations that she would stand from her seat, reaching for her mug and pitcher of ale. When she lowered back into her seat, she found herself sitting upon his wide well sculpted thigh, those leather clad hips involuntarily fidgeting against him before she was sliding herself back beside him. Even she wondered if it was an accident or not.<br/><br/>Those mostly exposed southern cheeks once again found themselves pressing against the bench. She refrained from taking a sip of the wine even as the glass was brought to her nose, the affects of the alcohol would only make it more difficult to concentrate.  She inhaled deeply, bright emeralds briefly disappearing behind descending lush lashes. She was using this action to focus her mind, sweep those clouds of lust to the back and bring the tablet to the front. Those intense pools of green reappearing as she look to Rohnan with a warm friendly smile, hoping that the words about to pass between full northern lips would be smooth without the weight of lust.<strong>"We are interested in the tablet you are rumored to possess"</strong>So far so good it seemed, until Stephanie was raising from her seat to pour that mug of ale before sitting down right on top of him. Her eyes caught everything, the way her sister's hips responded, the look of absolute delight gracing the older woman's features before Stephanie slid back to her original seat. Her own hips couldn't help but squirm and wriggle, which they would continue to periodically do from this point on. This combined with the buxom blonde's earlier slow lick of the lips as those turquoise orbs seemed to be focused on her crotch. She had tried to ignore it but now the two visual treats were combining to turn her smoldering lust into growing flames of desire.<br/><br/>Her mug was quickly drained of it's ale as Dawn began to haggle with the half-orc sitting beside her. Her thighs squeezed together as she watched Dawn squirm in her seat, her right hand holding her mud in white knuckled tension as the digits of her left flexed against the table top, nails pressing against the wood rather harshly. She tried to keep her mind focused on their voices as Rohnan was invited to name his price before Dawn quickly followed up with their's. It wasn't long before those soft stutters began, her little sister struggling through the lust filling her mind. She knew it would only get worse as the moments passed. She just found those stutters so cute, loving how they so obviously told those in ear-shot that the redhead's lust and desire was becoming overwhelming. Watching Dawn squirm and wriggle atop her bench only encouraged her own hips to fidget. The ale already having an affect, the warm liquid tempting her hands to move, to explore. Her left hand slowly removed itself from atop the table, settling atop her left thigh where it would begin a slow caress over the soft leather as she fought to keep it from venturing further. It wasn't until Dawn started raising from two thousand and Rohnan began lowering from four thousand that she was once again standing to refill her mug.<br/><br/>What she saw next made her instantly pause, her voice catching in her throat as she bit down rather forcefully upon her lower lip. The half orc's hands had come up to grasp the older woman's waist when that mug was once again filled with ale. Rohnan pulled the buxom blonde onto his left thigh where Stephanie would just seem to melt. Her eyes would widen her back arching as she was forcefully pulled back to straddle his right blissful thigh. Her left hand gripping the front edge of the table while that mug found itself in a deathlock from her right. She was gasping for breath as leather clad hips began to fidget as she insistently pressed herself against the top of his thigh. Bright emeralds stared as those hips began to slowly roll over the half orc's muscled thigh. She would continue to offer counter prices dipped in flattery, each syllable seemed to struggle free to finally join the one before it. It wasn't long before she was taking a long sip of wine that nearly drained half the glass.<br/><br/>Ale had been splashed over the table top, those leather clad hips just refused to be controlled. Each attempt to cease their obscene gyrations only made them more stubborn. His hands were caressing up and down her sides, constantly stopping at her leather coated thighs or just under bouncing silk clad breasts. Soon she was literally riding him, writhing upon his leg as hips rolled, throwing themselves forward and back. Dawn found the sight absolutely intoxicating, as shapely thighs parted while those naughty hips began mimicking her big sister's. The wine glass was still held in her left hand, tipped slightly infront of her mouth as if she was going to take another drink. Her right hand disappeared from the table before her northern lips parted wider in a sharp gasp. Her supple thighs began to slowly open and close as her curved hips proceed to work herself against her hand as it caressed those silk clad lust engorged petals.<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">Sorry for the delay, hope I didn't go overboard. Let me know if anything is awry. Going for option one from you PM/OOC. Being overwhelmed by their all too obvious lust as he begins to capitalize on it, making them slip further and further into an almost primal frenzy. What do you think?</div></div>