Name: Ilset Val'atha<br/>Tagging: Thorsen'melis<br/>Location: The Walking Duck<br/>Skill: 7<br/>Stamina: 14<br/>Luck: 8<br/>Climax: 2/3 remaining<br/><br/>Each of his thrusts was followed by a tiny whimpering moan from the half-elf, her walls practically hugging the cock inside of her.  He was truly hitting his stride now, meaning to breed her, not tease her, his words playing in her head like echoes.  She could only just feel the wet slither of his tongue along her face, and something...she wasn't even sure what, but something in her mind told her to let it in...and so she slowly parted her lips just enough for his tongue to enter her mouth, even as he shifted his own weight and posture to avoid falling over.<br/><br/>"T-this...this is a horrible...sin...and our goddess w-will p-<em>punish you!</em>"<br/><br/>She'd panted the last two words after a particularly powerful tingle, a side-effect of his thrusting. She'd only just come down from her previous orgasm, but her body was still ripe for another, and any sensations were amplified tenfold because of that simple fact.  No longer just a flaccid tool, his tool was fully erect, and it barely fit inside of her, something that would probably increase the sensations he'd feel, an occasional spasm sending pleasurable feelings through his member.  She was in some form of embrace now, his moans and whispers sounding true in her ears like honeyed mead.<br/><br/>"N-no... I don't..." She couldn't even finish her sentence, the sensations proving to be too much for her, not to mention the strange dizzying thoughts running through her head, something she couldn't explain.  She could only allow him entrance and feel herself being bounced upon his cock at a steady pace, threatening to explode inside of her.<br/><br/>Roll: Skill Roll- Result: 19 (19-17= 2 Stamina damage for Thorsen) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64370)<br/>Note:  Oh my!