<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/79/d6/1b/79d61bd5e7a02a21b32d5d8ddfa0a0e3.jpg)</div>The Delvers Hall, which is so often a place of debauchery, is now blessedly quiet.  Advantages of having everybody off at a bigger festival.  Riset remains more or less just swung about until he is tossed onto the bed.  He's a fine sight himself, muddy from the ride down, ruffled from being thrown, and just completely erect as he looks at his 'captor.'  The front of his breeches are suffering mightily attempting to hold back the impressive hard-on that points up at the demon as he begins to lean back on the bed, a grin forming on his face as he notes Phelypsis's abrupt awkwardness.<br/><br/>At her command, he stands up and pulls his shirt up and off over his head, showing a firmly muscled core and an impressive set of arms, no demon-barbarians to be sure, but certainly a sight to set peasant girl's hearts a flutter.  He rubs the inside of his shirt over his hair to get a bit of the mud out, then looks to Phelypsis as he starts to unlace his breeches.  His eyebrows raise and he makes a soft murmering sound of appreciation as he watches the demon undress, those massive tits and impressive butt both drawing his eye and sending twitches through his nethers.  He quickly finishes undoing his pants and pushes them down, revealing a member clearly meant to be wielded in two hands.  At least.  His hand traces once over it, the fat head of the cock pressed up against his firm stomach, swelled balls beneath promising a nice load.<br/><br/>Stepping out of his pants and giving himself a quick clean, mostly just getting mud off of his face and hands, the rest was clean enough, Riset begins to stalk over to Phelypsis.  One hand, warm and lightly calloused from training, touches her cheek and then moves downward, rubbing over her breast before giving a full-handed squeeze.  Not, of course, that his single hand was enough to manage the tit, but he'd certainly try.  He begins to kneel down onto the ground, placing one leg on Phelypsis's thigh as he leans forward and licks just underneath her ear, "Gladly, though I hope you don't just intend to use my mouth."  As he says this, his hand traces down from stroking and teasing her nipple, down over her hardened abs back into softness, teasing ever so gently over her sex, his fingers exploring softly.<br/><br/>He continues to lower himself down, pausing for a brief moment at her chest, his stubble rasping over her skin, his mouth and lips suckling upon her nipple.  This lasts for only a moment before he lowers himself further, his tongue touching over her stomach, kissing down her crotch, and finally settling into place between her legs.  Moving his hands to grip her cushy thighs, he sets to work, licking, kissing, and exploring with his tongue, no shyness here as he tastes her pussy, quickly seeking out her clit to tease with his tongue's tip.