<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c8/Phelypsis.jpg)</div>Phelypsis smiled at the barkeep's daughter. He will need to get on his back alright. Acya clearly knew what was up. Phelypsis picked the Delver's Hall to be her fuck nest tonight. She kicked the door shut behind her and tossed Riset on one of the beds. "Hup!" Phelypsis wiped some sweat from her forehead and looked down at the man with a bright smile. Her eyes were on the prick tenting fabric at his groin. It was time to say something sassy and assume direct control, but when Phelypsis stood there facing the man with hands on her hips and him on his back she got all nervous. Her smile began to crack and gaze visited higher up to meet his only to dart down. A moment later the mighty andra was fiddling her thumbs and fidgeting. No good! She was supposed to take charge!<br/><br/>"L-lets take clothes off," Phelypsis said. In her head it had been a stern command, but the words left her lips as a trembling request that had not even been backed by eye contact. Phelypsis let out a heavy sigh as she turned around to look for a wipe. By the dragons! How was she supposed to know if it was okay to ravage human now? Even if they had done a challenge she still couldn't quite shake off the doubts that whispered that they should conduct this like people of civilized world do.<br/><br/>It was little doubts like that which kept Phelypsis on her toes as she cleaned herself off the mud. She wiped it off meticulously; wouldn't want Riset to get mud in his mouth. The top came off rather easy and simply fell off after a few straps were unfastened. Underneath the massive red breasts began valleys of abs and muscles. With some struggling and grunting Phelypsis plopped her butt out of her pants and pushed them off revealing cushy thighs at least as voluminous as her rear. With how much spilled out it may have seemed like a miracle how she managed to stuff herself in those leathers in the first place.<br/><br/>Riset would quickly notice that this demon had been without panties the whole time. As Phelypsis struggled out of the pants she gave him gimples of bright red slit hiding behind a thick sloppily trimmed bush. That's where her own fingers slipped when pants were at the ankles. A light touch confirmed a special tingliness that promised her the wetness wasn't just sweat. Naked and hand still in her tush the warrior turned to look at her price. Phelypsis brushed the hand against her sex a little harder when she saw Riset's manhood in all of its glory. A hot breath rolled out from her, spreading that hot sensation all across her as she imagined sitting on that thing. However, she wasn't ready just yet.<br/><br/>Phelypsis sat her butt on a nearby bed and spread her legs. She kept looking at Riset and trying to smile confidently and continued to rub her clit. "Come lick me," she said, managing again to make her supposedly domineering demand come out as a needy plea.