(https://66.media.tumblr.com/5e56da077be8d9c825b0427c41dccc13/tumblr_o3cit6V5rX1sp8yqvo1_500.jpg)<br/><strong>Xana<br/>Valenland borderinn<br/>Tag: Tasha</strong><br/><br/>(it's suprisingly hard to find pictures that are kind of not pure pretty girls. :P )<br/><br/>Xana raised her brows at the tell-tale signs of slavery.. and discipline going along with it, certainly not all kind memories. "We all got stories to tell, ain't we. Would've taken you for a noble..." She shrugged, but didn't inquire further, meeting Tasha's approach and, feeling silly, pulling down her pants as well, showing her muscular legs and dark pubic hair glistening with just a hint of sweat.. oh, and one more blade hidden and strapped to her left leg subtly.<br/><br/>"Mehmnnn?" Was she desirable, she had to inquire, with a flush of her cheeks, trying to supress wonder at why the presumedly slave-girl was so.. forward with her.<br/>That said, Tasha stopped the bandit-ladies questioning as she sighed, parting her lips and moaning ever so slightly, a hot breath meeting the half elf's lips as she invited her deeper into the passionate kiss.<br/><br/>Xana was used to commanding, taking charge, even to some degree with men, but in this case, with Tasha taking the lead so.. overwhelmingly sensual, her hand simply clenched, released, then reached out to hold onto the other woman, her cheeks flushed softly.<br/><br/>Perhaps it was something whispering into Tasha's corruption-touched soul, but the bandit-woman seemed far more demure and intimate than she has been in public, almost holding onto her, sighing softly, yet pressing her warm form up against Tasha's, holding her, with little hesitation now.