<div class="floatright"><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/1eDk9ov.jpg)</div></div><br/>She felt his broad hands lifting her hips, his tormenting tongue finally leaving her wet and honeyed sex only after she'd said please.<strong> "Ach, well I can't say no to a lass who asks so nicely.  But ye best hurry up 'afore I change my mind and hold ye down and continue lickin ye, fer it's such a wonderful torment.  Ye taste like the sweetest honey mead me little applicant."</strong>He let her up and watched as she shifted positions, aligning her hips with his as she reached down to grab his saliva soaked hardness.  He couldn't help but add,<strong> "Tho with oral skills like that mebbie I should call ye me 'lap-licant'"</strong><br/><br/>He waited until the head of his cock had just begun to push into her drenched sex before making the pun, too late to stop herself as she lowered her body down.  As thick as he was, she was so aroused, so wet, it wouldn't be overly difficult.  Far easier then the few times she hadn't been at all prepared and taken much smaller cocks then this one.  Her moan of delight as she began bouncing up and down, trying to work herself further and further down the pole was interrupted suddenly by a knock on the door frame.  A door that Miyuki had left open when she'd come in.<br/><br/>Miyuki turned her head to see the red hair and green dress of Ralana as she stood in the doorway, one eyebrow quirked upwards, a grin crossing her face as she watched.  Flint's hands came up and grabbed Miyuki's hips, not letting her go free just because there was a witness.  He held her, guided her to continue, and even began shifting his hips up and down subtly as Ralana said,<strong> "Don't let me interrupt.  Yon mister Jax sent me down to make sure that his new friend was ok.  I guess he thought the interview process would take less than ninety minutes.  I could have told him your tendency to draw negotiations out as long as possible, but I felt it might be better to come down and check."</strong><br/><br/>Ralana tilted her head slightly, getting a better view of the thick dwarven dick that was spearing into the smooth wet slit above it and she asked,<strong>"What would you like me to tell him miss?"</strong>A question that felt almost impossible to answer as the thundering waves of her orgasm threatened to break over her with every breath she took, and every inch of cock that slid in and out of her in that moment.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Yes, I jumped time ahead more than she'd been expecting.  She'd been down in the basement for an hour and  a half at this point between the talks, the dance, the dick sucking, and the agonizingly long and slow teasing session of oral.</div></div>