(http://s9.favim.com/orig/140715/beautiful-eyes-freckles-ginger-Favim.com-1916759.jpg)<br/><strong>Tasha Ananias (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=293833.msg14416552#msg14416552)</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">HP: 29, AC: 13, CMD: 13, Active spells: N/A, Postcounter: 8<br/><strong>Active Spell Effects:</strong> Lullaby<br/><strong>Languages:</strong> Common, Draconic, Dwarfen, Elven, Infernal, Undercommon<br/></div></div><br/><strong>Location</strong>The Last Stand Inn<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Xana<br/><br/>Tasha giggled again, using her leverage to half carry, half trip the other girl onto the bed. Immediately she sank to her knees, moving between Xana's legs and taking hold of the bandit's backside, one hand encompassing each buttock and using both wonderfully muscular handholds to drag her to the bed's edge.<br/><br/>"That's not really<em>begging</em>," she grinned, wickedly. "I know you can do much better than that, Xana!"<br/><br/>The mesmerist ran her tongue along the inside of the girl's thigh, until its tip reached the soft tangle of curls guarding the entrance to her sex. Tasha flicked her tongue over straining tendons and then followed the path up over Xana's flat stomach. She stared up into the bandit's eyes, before retracing her route back down and onto the other thigh, this time pausing to nibble at the hot skin, teasing the very edges of the shivering folds but never quite slipping inside.<br/><br/>"What would you offer?" Tasha sighed, flicking her tongue down Xana's slit, "What would you give me, if only I'd give you what you so obviously, so desperately desire?"<br/><br/>Using her teeth, the half-elf plucked at the bandit's lips, drawing them out very carefully and then soothing the sting with her clever tongue. Lapping hungrily at the girl's nectar, and then sweeping her tongue in circles just skirting the limits of her most sensitive areas. Tasha's smile was almost feral, eyes twinkling as she watched her victim from between her thighs. She let her fingers tighten, nails biting into the soft roundness, while once again, her tongue dipped teasingly into moist flesh, tasting Xana's musk.<br/><br/>"Beg for me!" she demanded, her voice gentle but insistent. "Beg and I will grant you pleasure the likes of which you have never experienced!"<br/>