Name: Thorsen'melis<br/>Tagging: Ilset Val'atha<br/>Location: The Walking Duck<br/><br/>Skill: 10<br/>Stamina: 18<br/>Luck: 12<br/>Captured Maidens: 0<br/><br/>His prey was no longer just his prey; she was slowly turning into his lover, his mate, his brood mother. The soft whimpers and moans of pleasure between them made it seem like they were in heat just waiting to breed with each other. When she tried her hardest to resist his will, her words were silenced by his words and his tongue finally found the fleshy prison where her tool of affection laid. “This is no sin... Ngh... this is two... Ngh... lovers getting together for...Ngh a redemption of sins. I am an creature from above sent from Axius and he... Ngh... says repent and embrace me.”<br/><br/>Unfortunately for Thorsen she was a bit tighter then he had imagined. Her walls clamped down on every single part of his manhood cause waves of pleasure to sweep across his body in ways that began to make his knees shake. After a bit to much of that the amount of pleasure he redoubled his efforts to slow his pace down a bit and allow his tongue to do a bit more of the work. His  forked tongue slithered into her open mouth, meeting her tongue half way in between the embrace. Pressing lightly against her own tongue he rubbed up against her tongue. His forked tongue massaged with her tongue to show that he wanted more then mindless sex but a lover and a mate to share the new age of his people whom are now lost to the voids of time.<br/><br/>Thorsen was still thrusting with a great amount of force but only enough to cause her an even greater amount of pleasure. His balls continued to slap up against her butt as he forced himself to go on even through her pleasure was causing him some feed back in his own.<br/><br/>Roll:At 2014-09-09 09:03:36, Interdiction of words (uid: 54134) rolls: 2d6a10 Result: 19 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=64374)<br/>Notes: Passion can be a true weapon