A brief look into his brother's eyes and a flutter of his eyelashes was Abduxuel's  silent appreciation of Micar's flattery. Even surrounded by temptation Micar only desired his mistress. That was expected though since among the drow infidelity was often punished by death for the cheating male in question. Abduxuel's vanity wouldn't have accepted the idea of competition anyway.<br/><br/>The men chained to the Belt were dismissed back into the harem. Abduxuel sprinkled salts and fine oils in the bath water before stepping one leg oner the other and climbing in. "Whatever is left of that dragon, I will be sure to restore it's flesh before I animate the corpse. A Skeleton can't fly after all, no wings" Abduxuel said fluttering his fingers for emphasis. He then moved to the middle of the tub and lowered his body and hair under the water before coming back up and flicking his wet hair back. "I'll have the damn carcasses chest hollowed out and have a riding chamber put in. Dragons are incredibly fast, if a but cumbersome, and if there is trouble it can spit acid down upon them. Ha!" The dread mistress' excitement over getting his claws on a new powerful undead was obvious.<br/><br/>"We start tomorrow with a sacrifice." Abduxuel explained just as Ulviirryn walked to the edge of the tub. "Does my mistress desire me to bathe with him?" Unviirryn asked humbly.<br/><br/>"Not only do I desire it, I require it. Undress and come to me." Abduxuel commanded. Ulviirryn, already shirtless to display his tatoos, stripped off his pants and kicked off his boots and quickly entered the water.  Abduxuel wasted little time in reaching for his favorite toy; Micar's cock. The Matron stroked it up and down in his soft manicured hands. The oils in the bathwater slicking up the organ and made Abduxuel's hand glide much more smoothly. "Such a horny beast, you'd be jerking this nasty thing around all the time if I didn't stop you. I bet it just calls to your primitive mind, aching for you to play with it..."<br/><br/>Both Abduxuel's and Ulviirryn's dicks began to harden at the anticipation of sex. Ulviirryn's rod has been pierced by Abduxuel when he became consort and sported a silver ring through it's head. "I think my consort deserves a reward for making the atlas pillar for me. You will even be the one to give it to him Micar."<br/><br/>Ulviirryn's ears perked as Abduxuel laughed. "You have such a talented mouth Micar, why don't you show him a little appreciation by sucking his meat and letting him release his pent up load down your hungry throat."<br/><br/>"Thank you my mistress." Ulviirryn said, giving Micar a smug smile, and gloated over Micar's inability to cum. "An ejaculation feels so good, it's a perfect reward don't you think Micar?"