Marc kneeled down, taking in the scent and the heat of the kitsune's sex. He leaned forward and began to lick and suck at her clit, Zitka moaning in approval. As Marc grabbed her legs for support, Zitka dropped the swords to the ground and held his face closer. She pressed her hips into him as Marc tugged at her clit with his teeth, moaning even louder.<br/><br/>Zitka removed and hand to tease at her nipple, reaching a hand up her shirt and pulling on one of the weights attached. She shuddered as she came, Marc's face getting coated in her juices. Backing up a bit and pulling up her pants, Zitka gave herself a moment to catch her breath. "Well... I think you have a job." She looked over at Ahri and Gered. "If my associates agree of course."<br/><br/>She picked up her swords, pointing a blade at Marc. "Stay right there, I'll be right back." Zitka walked towards the two, her body slightly sweaty and smelling strongly of her own honey. "Well, what do you two think? Should we let him live, or do you wanna take turns on him until it's time for the job?"