"Mmmmmmmmmh..."  The sorceress let out a moan around the orc's length as she continued, with her fingers and mouth, to please them both.  She could feel how close the man was to losing control, the gradual deepening of his breath and clenching of his fists being pretty clear indicators, and yet she was only just starting to get into the mood, herself, her fingers only now starting to get slick with her own wetness.  She wanted to keep going still...  But the thought of him losing control and trying to jam that big piece of meat down her throat certainly wasn't a very appealing one.<br/><br/>Which is why Antimony eventually stopped and pulled her head back, Thursk's member coming free of her mouth with a soft, wet pop as she rose to her feet.  There was a moment of indecision as she decided how to go about her next few actions, but that cleared up rather quickly when she thought of something sexy to do.<br/><br/>It wasn't too much, really.  She simply turned around and pressed herself back into the orc, savoring the feeling of his hardened length pressing up against the small of her back as she settled in against him.  Then, her hands reached out to his arms, tugging on them, guiding them around her body, and she looked up and back at him with a tempting smile.<br/><br/>"You've passed my test, soldier,"  She whispered, huskily, guiding one hand directly between her legs so that he could feel her wetness.  "So consider this an invitation."