OOC: Usually, I would love to write the scene out, but to keep things from being prolonged further just for Natasha, I'll fade to black.<br/><br/><div align="center">Natasha Ivonova Bonrinko, Baroness of Riskmonte</div>HP: 24/24         AC: 16<br/>Active Effects: None<br/><br/><br/>Natasha accepted the passion of Bekken's kiss's , not to mention the pressure of astiff shaft pressing against her very near to the growing heat and moisture of her folds; it's presence both a bit of a surprise and shifted Natasha's intentions just a wee  bit. She threw her head back and laughed  in delighted surprise; she couldn't help herself as she rubbed herself back and forth against the shaft as it pressed against her. smiling even more as they went off together, "Now, bakken, darling, just relax and let me take care of everything and it'll be a night that you'll never forget."<br/><br/>As Natasha looked around to make a final check on everyone and  she caught Reyena's eyes, shot her a wicked little grin and winked at her. If she wanted to join in, she had room on her dance card still; it wouldn't be the first time that she had found herself spit roasted, or in a sandwich for that matter.<br/><br/>Once they reached about as private of a place as they were going to find, Natasha kissed Bekken again, her hands exploring playfully, The kiss broke with a soft gasp, "Now, lets see what you're trying to stab me with." She winked and slipped to her knees, pulling down on whatever was being worn and grinned again, "Oh, my...I won't forget tonight either." she said with a wicked gleam in her eyes and laughed softly.... And opened her mouth wide...