The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)
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				Title: <strong>The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>25-04-2014, 08:08:06</strong>
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				Alaine stepped out of the street and moved under the sign bearing a bear with a raven riding its back. The Raven and Bear inn boasted the lodgings Alaine had made while in the city of Felle for work. The place had sour beer, a suspicious bartender, and surly waitresses, but the beds were soft and they had hot baths. For someone who had grown up in a Cuthbertine monastery, a bit of luxury was warranted. He had not become a libertine in his years away from his father's order, but neither was he a monk himself. He had developed a like for good food, soft beds, and especially lazy afternoons. Alaine was a man who liked peace despite his chosen profession. Luckily, it was that profession and his consummate reputation which kept him in all three most often.<br><br>He stepped out of the beating sun of the high noon sun on a scorching summer day and removed the wide brimmed, leather hat from his head to run his hands through his platinum blond hair and scratch a patch of sweat itch at the back of his head. Short hair was oily from sweating the whole day in the sun and the leather pants and great coat he went everywhere in had not helped. Neither had the black shirt or grey vest. Some luxuries were good, but Alaine was still a man of iron discipline as well. A simple, functional short sword hung from his belt counterwieghted by a mace mean for his off hand. A search of hsi person would have found more than a few daggers and throwing knives. One of which was even hidden in the heavy holy symbol of Saint Cuthbert hanging from his waist as well. One in his profession was best well armed. The barkeep caught Alaine's eyes and flinched but moved to fetch him his normal afternoon soup and wine. Alaine was used to his solid light blue eyes attracting attention from others, but they were quite useful to him. It was nearly impossible to tell where the orbs were focused due to the lack of a defined pupil. One of the few physical gifts from his mother's lineage.<br><br>He moved to a table and took out his notebook in which he had been tracking the information about this newest of cases. The local guard, understaffed and undertrained, had hired him to track down a stolen shipment from the capital which contained the guard's funds for the next months. Alaine was nearly certain the Captain was swindling the city, but he would support the local law the best he could. From what he could see, most of the guard were related to the captain or the children of wealthy craftsmen who had too many sons. Either way, he was certain a good deal of the shipment would have found its way into well lined pockets instead of honest men, but that was besides the point. There was a pattern in this town which suited his other purposes.<br><br>A month earlier, he had been hired for another job by a wandering priest. Apparently, he had been accosted while praying at a wayshrine to the god of travel and been taken of every coin he possessed. The man had asked him to track down the thief. He had promised to do so despite assuming he would never see the priest again. This border city had the normal amounts of highwaymen rings, brothels, pickpockets, cutpurses, and even a small, rustic theif's guild, but a few of the recent crimes in the city dd not match the low-level nature of this border principality. He crossed out a series of muggings, burglaries, and kidnappings. None of them mismatched the town's personality. Instead, in addition to the pay heist, he circled four other acts and tried to deduce the pattern in them: the Mayor's Wife's jewels had been lifted right from her person at a public appearance, a local gambler had woken up penniless and naked tied to the city's statue of its founder, a skilled tailor had reported the theft of a trio of his best outfits, and the disappearance of a lottery prize when the victor had gone to claim it the next day.<br><br>He sensed the pattern but could not quite reconcile the spree. He leaned back in the chair and sighed heavily as the barkeep put his meal in front of him. He set his hat on the table and began to eat. "I'll have a bath this afternoon as well. It's hotter than dragon's fire out there today."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 06:43:20</strong>
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				<br>"Alright, whose turn is it?&nbsp; Is it yours?&nbsp; I really feel like it's your turn."<br><br>The blonde elf eyed her compatriot, a brow raised as she crossed her arms against her chest, green eyes already suspicious of the forthcoming response.&nbsp; For her part, the white haired and slightly taller elf merely shook her head, gesturing towards the inn across the street.<br><br>"I believe there is a risk of being forced to use the bathing area at this establishment," was the simple response, her pale, delicate face remaining impassive.&nbsp; The shorter elf gave an exasperated sigh.<br><br>"Oh, yes.&nbsp; Right.&nbsp; We wouldn't want to ruin your 'make-up'."&nbsp; Her arms were still crossed as she looked sidelong at the Bear and Raven.<br><br>"Well, it's definitely your turn <em>next</em> time," she remarked in a sharp fashion.&nbsp; The other elf merely gave the barest of smirks.<br><br>"I thought you liked having a bit of fun on the side, Windy."&nbsp; The comment earned a sharp glare from the blonde elf.<br><br>"If only I'd been having any kind of <em>real</em> fun lately.&nbsp; Two, maybe three minutes and then bam!&nbsp; They blow and pass right out.&nbsp; Whatever- this isn't the place to talk about it.&nbsp; Just do your divine whosa-whatsits and make me invisible so I can sneak into our room."<br><br>The taller elf was clearly dressed in cleric raiments- those typical of Corellon Larethian, the God of the Elves- and she merely offered a shrug before murmuring an incantation which made her compatriot disappear.&nbsp; Once the spell was complete she remarked:<br><br>"Perhaps today is the day your luck changes, hmmm?"<br><br>Windy didn't offer a response as she stalked off, careful to wind her way through the light foot traffic without bumping into anyone.&nbsp; It was simple enough for her to scale the wall to the second floor and slide open the window, slipping in and shutting it behind her.&nbsp; She looked around for a moment, trying to ponder the best way to proceed.&nbsp; After a moment she started stripping out of her travelling leathers, setting the more roguish themed garb aside and choosing to slip into a simple white dress that hugged her lithe form just enough around her torso before flowing down to her calves.&nbsp; Plain white sandals would compliment the dress, no socks worn as they would have been out of place.&nbsp; A moment later and Windy was visible again once spell ran out, which let her look at herself in the mirror in order to properly re-do her hair.&nbsp; First she undid her ponytail, and then began the arduous process of braiding her hair in a traditional Elven style.<br><br>The process annoyed Windy to no end- from it being a result of her partners general attitude of being willing to do just about anything with a man <em>save</em> bathe with one, to the amount of concentration it took, and least of which the vaguely repressed memories of when she first learned to do it over a century ago.&nbsp; If there was one saving grace it was that it was good practice for her nimble fingers, but it was not one she chose to engage in often.&nbsp; After she finally finished, Windy gave herself another once over before she'd emerge from the room, making sure to shut it and lock it behind her.&nbsp; They'd thankfully left nothing they couldn't afford to lose at the Bear and Raven, their recent haul of ill-gotten gains stored in a safe place outside of the city.<br><br>As Windy traveled down the hall towards the stairs her gait changed from a mildly annoyed stalking into a more upright gait of aloof indifference.&nbsp; At five feet tall she was not terribly imposing, but she managed the imperiousness of her people rather well despite having divorced herself from them long ago in her pursuit of gold- a trait she alone had developed in the village she hailed from.&nbsp; Descending down the stairs, she paused at the bottom and let her green eyes sweep across the inn, making sure not to focus on the Lawman.&nbsp; She let her gaze linger just long enough to show a mild amount of curiosity, but beyond that she seemed content to ponder and peruse her options.&nbsp; Of course she was actually waiting to make sure that Alaine hadn't made her as a con artist, as she didn't know what basis the man was working on- she just knew he happened to be her 'target', and the most dangerous threat to her "friend's" operations.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>26-04-2014, 07:12:20</strong>
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				An ankle: that was the first thing he noticed as Windy descended the stairs into the taproom. Sandals, regal bearing, elaborate braids: it all screamed haughty elf. Alaine was a decent man but even he had to admire a stunning set of curves and a dress either accidentally or deliberately meant to highlight those curves. The walk and her pose as she scanned the room gave hints of some amazing legs beneath as well. That scan though, like she was picking from a buffet menat exclusively for her, caused a small smile to play across his face.<br><br>Alaine had a thing for elfs; some claimed all men had a thing for elves, but Alaine had what he thought was a finer appreciation of the elfish form. He liked the way they swayed with grace, the curves they possessed, and the way they could make five foot nothing look like legs, hips, and ass for miles and days. What the hell if the woman was light uptop, Alaine was an ass man. She had all the right padding in all the right places for him.<br><br>The problem was that soemthing in him disbelieved her form's shouted profession of elfishness. His instincts were whispering another word as he traced the elaborate blonde braid, which he had only a small clue as to the significance, and he leaned forward to listen to that inner voice. He trusted his instincts, another benefit of his mother's heritage. Still, the whisper was indecipherable and he sat back with a grunt. He tucked his notes inside his jacket's inner breast pocket then motioned the waitress over, "I'll have another wine and pay for whatever the elfish lady wants."<br><br>The woman glanced back and clucked her tongue then sauntered off to take the order. Alaine laughed and noted the response, the elf was known to the waitress somehow. He absently sipped the wine and grimaced, it might as well have been vinegar. He swallowed it anyway as he detested waste. He locked his solid blue orbs on her and waited to gather more information, what was it about this woman that set off his inner alarms? At the very least, she set off other, equally interesting, inner thoughts. He adjusted for comfort as those thoughts warmed his blood. It was measuring up to be an interesting night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>28-04-2014, 03:47:13</strong>
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				<br>If WindySeas were in an admitting mood, which generally only happened under threat of violence or promise of gold, she would say her cleric partner-in-crime was the better face of the pair.&nbsp; She really didn't understand how a cleric managed to do it.&nbsp; While Windy was no slouch when it came to talking, her advantages lay more on the athletic side of things.&nbsp; Still, "haughty elf" was one of her better characters, as she did truly believe she deserved the adulation of her lessers- which was virtually everyone given her extremely biased opinion.&nbsp; The attitude made it easier to slip into the role, and after a long moment to made sure her bearing and poised stayed well intact she would move to settle at a smaller table closer to the fire.<br><br>Letting her gaze settle on the distant window, she let one slender arm rest on the table top while the other was perched on its elbow so that the might delicately prop up her chin with the back of her hand.&nbsp; When the barwench came by she would glance up.<br><br>"Miss, the gentleman by the bar has offered to pay for whatever you wish."&nbsp; Windy regarded the woman for a moment before letting her gaze peer towards Alaine again, lingering for a moment before she would respond with a thick elven accent layering her words:<br><br>"A generous offer, but kindly tell him I must decline.&nbsp; I hardly think he has the coin to pay for what <em>I</em> desire..."
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				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>28-04-2014, 04:55:51</strong>
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				Alaine had leaned back in hsi chair and watched the scene with mild interest and half attention, he was still thinking about the case somewhere in the back of his mind. The spree had the feel of a... well, spree more than a celiberate crime wave. Some of it was more practical though. He was just going back over the gambler incident notes when the barmaid returned, "Her highness mindly informs sir that he "hardly has the coin for what <em>I</em> desire". Far as i am concerned, what she need sis a swift kick of a thick cock to stir her loose. Anyway, if you want her to talk to you, seems you are going to have to approach."<br><br>Alaine was perplexed as the strange singsong impersonation the woman did then he threw his head back and boomed a laugh. Alaine let his eye slide to the elven woman and then chuckled a bit darkly as he let his eyes wander a second, trying to assess how much this chase was worth. One slim arm stretched over the table, her head balanced on the other, and her looking so bored and above this? Still, his inner voice whispered something was off. If that elf really thought this place below her and the men further, then why put yourself on display like that? Why put on such a display of arrogance and indifference, when it was such an obvious DISPLAY? He chuckled and had his suspicions. Some haughty ladies quite liked a nice dirty roll in the hay.<br><br>If truth were told, her form alone might not have tipped the matter in favor of spending gold, but the challenge itself caught his interest itself. Still, he thought, if that woman gets conquered tonight, she might regret it. He was feeling a bit wild somewhere inside. He reached into his pouch and took out something small, "Send a boy to Carolingian's. I saw a bottle in there I have plans for now. Ehlonnan Honeywine, old. This will cover it, some high end bath oils, and a tip for you and the boy. The bathhouse is mine tonight."<br><br>The woman eyed the small sapphire he had given her then shrugged and called for the kitchen boy, a brother by the looks, and sent him running while Alaine got up and strolled toward the table. His gait was as calculating as his eye. Each foot moved with deliberate care and his hands stayed casually loose but close to his weapons while his blue orbs sought her own eyes. He arched his eyebrow as he arrived, "Well, was that meant to be a challenge or a true blow off? I do not know, but I have some very fine bath oils and a bottle of century old Honeywine joining me in the baths. Now, the real enticement is probably found elsewhere... else, but you won't know if you aren't adventurous enough to look for it."<br><br>He raised his eyebrows as he mentioned the uncommon to the area wine brewed by an order of Ehlonnan druids as a highly potent alcohol and aphrodisiac. It had mild hallucinogenic qualities, alcoholic potency, and a cloying sweet flavor. Alaine did not mention that he had worked for that order once and spent a good half a year drinking and cavorting. He had a high tolerance for the wine. He chuckled nonchalantly at the elfen maid and then spun and made for the bathhouse with happy jaunt in hai step, as if it mattered to him not a whit if she took or refused the offer. He really didn't; if she refused him, he would get drunk, save the oils, and go to bed contented.<br><br>He went up to his room quickly first and stowed most of his wealth, he had been burned before and left naked and penniless more than once, so he kept only a handful of gold and silver coins in his purse and a pair of gems sewn into his clothes' hem before taking a short trip out to the back of the hotel where the baths awaited. There was an ingenious system that somehow kept the large stone pool heated and he undressed quickly, revealing a body that was healthy, knotted with muscle but still possessing a girth, scarred from fighting and life, and possessing the more manly traits of a lightly furred chest, abdomen, and clump of pale blonde hair over an impressive set of equipment. He adjusted himself unconsciously and slipped into the water with an audible sigh of happiness.<br><br>It was only a minute or two later when the kitchen boy arrived with a basket of oils and the dark green bottle of wine and two of the inn's best glasses.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 03:36:31</strong>
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				<br>Her eyes were the only portion of that moved when he approached the table, emerald gaze lifting upwards to regard him in her impassive manner.&nbsp; A brow arched mildly at his words but she refrained from responding verbally.&nbsp; While it was hardly the reaction Windy expected she wasn't about to complain.&nbsp; Technically, by merely showing up and causing the man to retire to the baths her work was already complete, and rarely if ever did things go quite so smoothly.&nbsp; On the other hand leaving things as they were meant she had a fair amount of time to kill and the more she thought about it maybe the detective would get bored and go for a walk and things could unravel from there.&nbsp; While simply spying on him was an option he did seem to be observant enough for his line of work and getting caught would definitely tip him off.&nbsp; No, it seemed the safest bet would be to keep him occupied personally.<br><br>It wouldn't do to be too eager, though.&nbsp; That wouldn't be in character.&nbsp; She ordered some food and picked through it slowly, a glass of wine or three accompanying the meal until it was finally gone.&nbsp; She showed neither appreciation or disapproval, although that was harder than she made it look given the nature of the place's food.&nbsp; Windy played a haughty elf well enough, but she was far from an average member of her race and if she wasn't trying not to raise eyebrows she would have made faces left and right.&nbsp; Finally she stood before making her way to the bar and leaning in.<br><br>"I'm belatedly taking the gentleman up on his offer- kindly put the meal on his tab.&nbsp; I believe he's in the baths, and doubt he shall be leaving anytime soon."<br><br>Pushing back off the bar she'd stand up straight.&nbsp; Without Alsaia she couldn't exactly go invisible again, so she supposed she would have to approach the baths directly.&nbsp; Still, Windy continued to take her time, meandering towards them in as slow a fashion as she could manage.&nbsp; She glanced down at herself, making sure the simple white dress was in proper order as she approached the doorway.&nbsp; Sliding it open as slowly and quietly as possible, she would fill the frame of the door, leaning against one side but remaining silent as green eyes surveyed the scene in the impassive manner she managed so well.
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				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>04-05-2014, 06:36:51</strong>
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				The barmaid barked a short, cynical laugh and made note of the expense of the meal and quickly forgot the haughty elven woman as she moved about her job. Even the most important of visitors and loveliest of people got more than a flick of thought from her, she was a busy and put upon woman.<br><br>During the wait, though, many other things had happened. Alaine had sat in the baths considering the benefits the night might bring and savoring the anticipation of a comely elfen wench astride him. As time passed, he began to consider than his invitation, as expensive as it was, had been rejected. A vrief moment, a small pang, of regret flicked across his chest then he shrugged, poured out a glass of the Honeywine and began a long night of solitary indulgence.<br><br>Any particular elfen woman was quickly forgot as he began to consider his case, re inisce a bit about the last time he had spent a night in carnal indulgence, and just let thoughts wander. As such, Alaine was a sheet and a half to the winds when he felt the cool air of the outside rush in and turned to see the form of the elf in the door. He had just been in a rinsing cycle. Instead of staying put in the hot waters, he was sitting on a overturned bucket nearby with a pail of cool water and a dipper. The shock of the cool water was nice in his mildly high/drunk state and he squinted at her, wondering if hipe was hallucinating this, too.<br><br>Finally, illusion or not he stood and moved to the bottle to pour the second glass and came to her to offer the wine, striking a solid nude pose, "Well, honey? Ready for a loooong night?" He grinned as his cock half rose while he oggled her curves with plain greed. It was very obvious that long was meant in many different ways. Alaine was not of legendary size, but it was more than most women expected.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 08:02:20</strong>
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				<br>Windy regarded him for a moment, but the only part of her that moved was her eyes.&nbsp; Internally her brows rose in pleasant surprise, but outwardly they remained remarkably level.&nbsp; After another moment passed she would artfully peel herself from the doorway, pluck the glass of wine from his hand and brush past him all the same graceful motion, demurely glancing back over one shoulder as she made her way deeper into the bath house.<br><br>"You are a bold one.&nbsp; But many humans are, I suppose."&nbsp; She spoke with a tone of mild amusement, eyeing the wine once she turned her head forward.&nbsp; Windy had to admit she'd never had the particular vintage, but a faint sniff told her it was pungent, at least.&nbsp; Pausing at the edge of the bath, the elf girl had to admit he certainly had the equipment to make the night more interesting than previous liaisons- provided he knew how to use it.&nbsp; In that regard she did have a good feeling, but not so good a one as to drop character.&nbsp; He had her where he wanted her, more or less, so she would let him continue in his bold way of doing things to keep his suspicions mild.<br><br>To that end, Windy turned around on heel neatly and took a drink of the wine, taking in about half the glass as she regarded him, her prim, white dress spinning with her and then settling neatly as the moisture of the room began to cling to her light-colored skin and golden hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 15:43:06</strong>
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				There was a sort of drunken grace to the way his form twisted around and his head wove so that his eyes could follow the sway of her hips as she walked. His lust for her was thicker in the air than the steam from the baths. Still, something in his eye said that his overactive, detectives' brain still lurked behind his alcohol infused eyes.<br><br>In fact, it was only that his head wove in more or less a copy of her sway that indicated he was following it. The nature of his eyes, lackinf a discernavle iris, made it hard to read his eyes except they flicked constantly. His body followed his head with only a small hitch as he face toward her again. His large cock bobbed halfhard between his legs and seemed to be seeking her like a bloodhound.<br><br>"Bold? Is that all? When you have the space of an elfen childhood to live the entirety of your life, what elfs call bold is just the minimum necessary attitude to make something of yourself." <br><br>He took a few heavy steps closer to her and got bold as hell. He leaned in close, his breath honey sweet, and put a hand to hovering over the swell of her hip a second before he got bold enough to touch her as he whispered, "But, me? I'm only half a human and I've been around. Prolly not as long as you, but long enough to know how to get what I want. And definitely long enough to know how to make you shudder like a maiden on her first night."<br><br>Suddenly, he drew back, blinked at her, grinned mischeviously, then moved to refill his glass. He had just enough control to add, "You can have as much "boldness" as you like. Just ask." He also had the audacity to laugh even as he matched her in downing half a glass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 04:11:47</strong>
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				<br>"Just because your lifespan is shorter does not make you less bold, whether comparing yourself to humans, elves, or anything really.&nbsp; But my suspiscion is that philosophy is hardly the matter you invited me here to indulge in."<br><br>She offered the barest of smirks, one delicate hand lifting to brush back a single lock of hair, her hand lowering to her side slowly as he drew in closer, resting just above his.&nbsp; Windy didn't shy away or lean into meet him, her head tilting to one side which would cause her braid to slide from her back and swing in the air for a moment.<br><br>"Still.&nbsp; Bold words do not equate t bold actions, and while you are rather naked and intimately close..."<br><br>She trailed off and shrugged slender shoulders, that very faint smirk still curling thin lips as green eyes regarded him, her stance perfectly still.
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				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 08:58:27</strong>
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				Alaine looked at her long and hard, suspicious, then he shrugged and downed his glass of wine in one gulp before moving toward her again. He was just a bit frustrated at this high and mighty elf and he was thinking some unkind things as he grabbed for the braid hanging down her back and gave it a not hard but solid tug, "You're a flaming tease. You act all high and mighty, but you wouldn't be in this Inn and this to..."<br><br>Suddenly Alaine paused and his eyes focused on her face. Something was churning behind his eyes as he explored her face intensely. His solid blue gaze peered into her emerald one and his mouth worked as if he was working at some new puzzle. Thenproblem was, his alcohol daze was just a bit too thick for the suspicions in his mind to fully manifest.<br><br>"Well, and if you weren't looking for a bit of... fun, you would not be in the bathhouse. The invitation was obvious enough, but in case you want to leave imaginations out of it, I am proposing we rut like animals in heat until we pass out from drink or exhaustion. Personally, I hope it's exhaustion. I'd love to see just how well that little vody can keep up." He tugged the braid a touch harder and pushed himself toward her. If shenallowed her head to pull back with her hair, she'd find honey sweet lips, a hard heated body, and some raw sexual desire pressed right up against her. His member was avertising its desire for her to her inner thigh and his free hand was making to grasp a handful of her arse meat and lift her even more forcefully into the looming carnal encounter forcefully but not forcing. His arms were such that she was enclosed in his presence physically and sexually, but there was a too convenient place for her to slip out if that was her wish.<br><br>Alaine was, despite the drink, very interested in her consent and willing participation in the upcoming fornication, no matter what type it ended up being.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>16-05-2014, 00:04:32</strong>
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				<br>WindySeas allowed him to grasp that mid-length braid and moved gracefully with the tug- the physical portions of her character still came naturally to her, as Windy had hardly lacked for exercise in her particular line of work, given she was willing to climb into her own inn room to better facilitate a disguise.&nbsp; The bare smirk remained as he called her a tease, but when he trailed off it momentarily became a lot harder to maintain the facade.&nbsp; It was moments like these where she really and truly hated Alsaia's avoidance of public bath houses.&nbsp; The cleric was far better under this kind of pressure than Windy, and it took a fair amount of willpower to keep her expression precisely the way it was.&nbsp; When his intense look slowly faded she internally breathed a sigh of relief.<br><br>"You know, that first part assumes an awful lot about people in inns- the latter not as mu-" She began the sentence knowing full well she'd be cut off as she was drawn in further, his lips catching hers.&nbsp; Green eyes artfully widened in momentary surprise, her hands pressing against his shoulders and gripping lightly out of reflex until muscles slowly and gradually became less tense, relaxing into his arms.&nbsp; The water still clinging to him in parts now wet her pristine white dress as his cock ran against the soft material that ran just down to her knees- right where those laced up sandals ended.
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				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>16-05-2014, 07:41:01</strong>
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				He was bit dizzy as the kiss vroke and his confused eyes searched hers. Heat was rising in the room that had nothing to do with the steaming bath itself. Alaine was breathing heavily and marveling quite a bit at the awesome bit of elf flesh letting itself be gathered into his arms.<br><br>And, still, his mind told him something was off. He stared into heers eyes, then down, down, down until he was eyeing her modest but exhilirating cleavage. His hand flexed against the meat of her ass where it met her thigh and he pulled her up and into him, trying to reassure his worrying mind. As she shifted against him, he felt her chest oress to his, her breasts mashing against his chest. The material of her garment teased the head of his cock and it grew, if anything, impossibly harder and hotter, like a fire poker trying to find her hearth.<br><br>He hesitated a mere moment before he broke xontact, allowing a rush of cool, at least cooler air, to flow between them as he grabbed the hem of her dress and tactlessly lifted it up. It got tangled abit on the way, but she was soon nearly as naked as him. He was standin, holding her dress, and staring at her, "Cuthbert's arse but you're a gorgeous creature!"<br><br>He moved in again and lifted her bodily, pressing her against him again and grinning, "Hope you don't mind what you're getting. Sandals on or off for the bath, or are we to skip that part?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 22:05:47</strong>
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				<br>Nearly as naked was apt, as with the dress lifted off her lithe body all that remained were lacy white panties just barely on the modest side of undergarments and those laced up sandals.&nbsp; Windy managed to look marginally offended, and she wasn't sure if it was genuine or part of the act.&nbsp; Either way it took her mind off of his constant bouts of suspicion, which certainly would make things easier.&nbsp; The perky handfuls that were her breasts were on full display until mashed against his chest, nipples grazing against his skin as some locks of hair fell loose with the jarring motions.<br><br>"These sandals are incredibly expensive and well made.&nbsp; Water resistant yes- but I would still prefer not to douse them.&nbsp; Even more, I would love to see how well you manage to remove them in your inebriated state."<br><br>Windy offered her faint grin again, slender fingertips gliding along his arms for a moment.&nbsp; The sandals were, in fact, expensive- not that she paid for them.&nbsp; But Windy treated all of her nice garments, stolen or paid for, the same: they were hers and they were precious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>27-05-2014, 20:29:32</strong>
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				He shrugged, "Your wish, Milady." He followed it with a raucous laugh and then carried her pressed against his chest toward a bench and set her down. He had impressive physical strength and stamina as he never wavered or stumbled. It also belied a grace on his part. After setting her down, he let his fingertips trail down her flesh to where the sandal thongs wound around her legs and began to slowly free her feet from their imprisonment. Alaine, whether due to drink or real fascination, liked to touch her legs and ran his hand along her calves and thighs as he worked. He didn't look up at her but he was grinning, "You have lovely legs."<br><br>Finally, he stood and faced her. He had been naked all along and his cock was hard and then some. It seemed that moment had arrived when carnality was about to take over. He was grinning and looking at her with his head cocked to the side. He laughed again and threw her over his shoulder, carried her to the tub, and dumped her in, careful to make sure she avoided the sides. He entered after her and soon had her pinned to the side of the tub. His hands roved her body and his mouth sought hers, he felt the fire in his loins begin to take over his body. He grabbed a leg and lifted it so it rested on his shoulder, assuming elfish flexibility, then aligned himself with her and thrust deep into her with a single stroke. His breath puffed on her neck and he groaned a bit as she enveloped him, "Ready? Didn't we wager on who lasts longest?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 22:31:44</strong>
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				<br>As he worked on her sandals and caressed her legs it became harder and harder to keep a straight face.&nbsp; At his comment on the loveliness of her legs she merely glanced down and offered a non-committal noise, happy for a moment to at least let a little sound out.&nbsp; It was fortunate he was not more aggressive in it, lest Windy break out into a series of giggle which might have ruined the whole thing- though given their respective levels of undress the situation might have been salvageable.&nbsp; Still, Windy managed to keep her expression demure, only raising a brow when he stood up, that stiff cock very nearly in her face.&nbsp; She seemed about to make a comment when she was unceremoniously picked up and tossed over a shoulder.<br><br>"How utterly barbaric..." she muttered, suddenly finding it a little easier to be in character.&nbsp; Dumped into the water, she surfaced with strands of blonde hair clinging to her forehead, managing to look deeply offended- which was both in character and genuine at the same time.&nbsp; Of course before she could say anything else he was on top of her, his lips muffling her words as hands roamed over her lithe body while she shifted to find a comfortable way to settle until her smooth leg was drawn over a shoulder.&nbsp; Her head tilted back reflexively as she let out a slightly stifled moan before glaring at the side of his head.<br><br>"Mnnh.&nbsp; I recall no such... wager." She managed, panting for a moment.&nbsp; "And you could afford to treat a fine Elven woman such as myself... with a little more... respect."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>29-05-2014, 23:43:25</strong>
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				Alaine suddenly drew back and looked at her with beetled brow before releasing her with an "apologies, Ma'am." Finally, he drifted to the other side of the tub and leaned against it, his long arms stretched, his head tilted back, and his eyes staring at the ceiling. "Bah, let's not either of us pretend any more. You're as interested in me as a horse is philosophy. Mind, I don't even know why a "fine Elven woman" such as yourself even came in these baths for."<br><br>He lolled his head to the side and his features and slurs spoke of a man well in his cups, "Whatever. Drink the wine, enjoy the bath, I'm leaving. Not even getting my cock wet could keep me here through your act."<br><br>He stood and moved toward his things, his hard cock still bobbing and indicating his aroused state of mind, "Why do women think we can't tell? Well, maybe most men could, but I'm a professional spotter of lies and criminals, missy. Come by next time if you feel like a real tumble. I could have made you see heaven, you know?"<br><br>He shrugged and moved for the door, wondering if he should just go to bed or maybe walk the town. He wanted to clear his head and there was a burglar to catch. "Have a lovely evening." He said it with derision, "That is, if you can stop looking sown that long, thin nose for a few minutes and have some fun." In the end, snooty elf princess had just rubbed Alaine the wrong way despite some seriously tempting ass and thigh meat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>30-05-2014, 04:49:15</strong>
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				<br>Windy blinked a few times, one hand pressed to her chest as he withdrew.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if she was offended or not- the whirlwind set of circumstances having at least done her the favor of keeping the alarm off her face when he mentioned his profession- not that it was news to her, but she often reacted poorly to alarm words like 'liar' and 'criminal' and 'professional spotter'.&nbsp; But since none of that was directed at her in a way that implied she was any of those things she wasn't sure if she was happy or sad that he hadn't pegged her as one.&nbsp; Well, not as a criminal anyway.&nbsp; The particular charade wasn't working and while she had delayed her entry into the baths significantly to kill time, it was still early enough that he could stumble upon Alsaia and the people she was swindling.&nbsp; That wouldn't do.&nbsp; Fortunately 'frantic girl' was one of her better characters.<br><br>She shifted in the tub, leaning forward to grasp the edge of the tub and spilling water in the process, the long braid her hair was still in now soaked and clinging to her back, the end hanging off her side slightly.&nbsp; That part of her pose was inadvertent, but the way her arms pushed together perky breasts was entirely on purpose as her upper body rose above the edge of the tub.<br><br>"Hey, hey!&nbsp; Gods, you are a moody drunk!&nbsp; I mean, taking off those sandals like a gentleman and then you carry a girl across the baths and dumb her in a tub and stick it in right away and get all high and mighty because she acts offended?&nbsp; Please."<br><br>Windy offered a derisive snort as green eyes took him in.<br><br>"And besides!&nbsp; I thought humans liked the whole 'snooty elf' routine!&nbsp; Well, non-elves.&nbsp; You're not a human, but- sidetrack.&nbsp; Fine, you don't like high-brow elf, no need to storm out with your nose- and your dick- up in the air, right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>30-05-2014, 07:45:08</strong>
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				He chuckled and turned back to her, pausing briefly at the visage presented, and sighed heavily, "Some do, aye, but I think those are the ones who believe, even secretly, that elves are superior and they should be looked down upon or they seek to prove it wrong. I am neither and drunk." Something in him wanted that to be it and be done. He had been making a jackass of himself pursuing this woman, being a type of person he wasn't because he thought that was what she wanted, a barbaric, uncouth human. He wanted to leave but the part of him that liked beautiful women and sex made him face her squarely.<br><br>"but, you are right. I was a brute and an idiot. I apologize. I don't think, however, that there is much chance of anything fun happening." He looked down at his slowly deflating cock, "You're a teuly exquisite creature... Uhmm, whoever you are, but I am more and more convinced as I observe and think about it that you want this. I don't know why you are throwing yourself at me, but i doubt it is because your al hot and wet for me."<br><br>He looked her up and down then shrugged. "Like I said, keep the wine and the bath is rented for the night. Use it if you want. I will be in my room the next twenty minutes or so. If you want to fuck and can convince me of it, not thrust your tits at me like I am a hormone ravaged teenager..." He stopped and blushed. He would not normally be so forward in many things but strong drink and narcotics was impairing his decision makinng skills... "Well, come and ask for it. Use your imagination, I am sure you can be creative, not play the part."<br><br>He shrugged and moved through the door, no worry about modesty at all. The trip to the room was short and painful. He was experiencing some serious blueballs and needed either her to take the bait or a long, cool walk. He shivered and thought momentarily of those well presented breasts and the flanks that woman had, she was a wonderful beautiful thing and he really could appreciate her wrapped around him, but only if it was what she wanted from the night. Alaine was not so desperate for sex he would fuck an unwilling woman, or one not enjoying herself.<br><br>He closed his door and dropped his stuff on the bed to grab as his aching crotch and though about some autoerotic endeavors to aleviate his aches. He doubted the elf was coming anyway.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>07-06-2014, 07:14:48</strong>
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				<br>Truth be told, all things considered, Windy had done far worse in a night.&nbsp; More often than not for coin, but that was an entirely different matter.&nbsp; And now here came a welcome diversion she would have had sex with for free and he was walking away.&nbsp; And maybe that might have been the end of it, but he said he'd be in his room for twenty minutes- and in this inn was exactly where he needed to stay.&nbsp; Even drunk as he was, Windy just didn't trust him not to foil their well-laid plans.&nbsp; They'd done their homework- they knew this particular inspector was good, and to make matters worse he wasn't bound to this city or any other one.&nbsp; No, she had to make sure he was here one way or another.<br><br>The elf grumbled to herself quietly as she clambered out of the tub once he was gone to hastily dry herself off with a towel while trying to undo the long braid her hair was in all at the same time.&nbsp; As she slid her panties back on and slipped the dress over her head, she wasn't entirely sure which side of things was winning.&nbsp; Was this just about gold?&nbsp; That seemed likely.&nbsp; On the other hand, it could have been the potential sex.&nbsp; Barbaric and uncouth, maybe, but she never said she didn't like that thick member pressed inside her.&nbsp; Or maybe it was a matter of pride.&nbsp; She hadn't met any men that weren't total prudes that had turned down the potential of her sweet, elven pussy.&nbsp; The thoughts turned over in her head as she grasped her long sandals and tossed them over her shoulder, crossing through the inn to her room, quickly- although she did turn back and pick up the bottle of wine.&nbsp; She gave it a sniff- she'd had the one glass but quickly deemed it too potent to risk more.&nbsp; Still, it could come in handy.<br><br>She ignored the other in-goers who eyed the decidedly more disheveled state she re-entered the place in- her hair a little dry, but still wet given her hurry.&nbsp; Once in her room the dress was discarded along with the sandals, and she rifled through her closet.&nbsp; Sexy and casual was the goal, and she peered down at her perky tits and the white panties clinging to her shaven sex, pondering.&nbsp; Finally she whipped out a pair of her leather pants that were more for travelling than work, although still designed to hug her legs in an enticing manner in case a mark came along, and a green shirt that laced up from about the midpoint.&nbsp; The color complimented her eyes well, and the arms had a simple pattern embroidered with golden colored cloth that complimented her hair.&nbsp; She did the first five laces of the shirt, bra still not worn, and for the final touch she slipped on a pair of brown leather boots that didn't need any lacing.&nbsp; It was all perfectly casual- like her previous act had been cast aside and this was her, for real- which was almost true, really.<br><br>Windy hurried out the door of her room when it struck her that she had no idea which room was his, exactly.&nbsp; Biting her lower lip as the three-sided debate of what she truly wanted raged within her, complicated by the fact that she didn't want to be in the inn commons a third time, she thought about her next move very carefully.&nbsp; Finally, in desperation, she simply headed for the stairwell and posed strategically in the small square space where the stairs turned, halfway between the commons and the next floor.&nbsp; Windy leaned back against the wall, arms crossed against her chest as she put on a forlorn face and only hoped she wasn't too late.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>07-06-2014, 07:45:04</strong>
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				Twenty minutes later, a slightly more sober Alaine was grumbling as he approached the door to his room. Now, instead of a steamy, raunchy night fucking a tight elven pussy, he was going to go work. He paused with his hands on the lever and grunted as the memory or her tight sex wrapped around him briefly and shook his head. Twenty minutes but he hadn't really waited.<br><br>Oh, sure, he'd paced a few times, eat half a loaf of day old bread and some cheese to soak up the alcohol, and then he had taken out work clothes: grey wool pants with leather pads tied over the thighs and leather greaves, a white tunic with leather vambraces and a leather cuirass, a black great cloak, then his sword, mace, and dagger. Last, just before deciding she really wasn't coming, he'd pulled on heavy leather boots. It was going to be a long fucking night and he was still fucking horny as shit.<br><br>Coming down the stairs, still grumbling, the first thing he spotted was a pair of shapely legs in calf hugging boots then skin tight pants. The shape of those hips, leather desperately clinging, were unforgettable. As her torso revealed itself, reveal being the operative term, he knew he was in for a bit more torture. Thus, when their eyes were finally able to meet, he was frowning not grinning excitedly. He noted the casual look, the loose hair, the expose flesh, and sighed. "I am not in the mood, lassie. As fine as your ass might be, I got no time or patience for it right now: I already got blue balls, am working of a nasty fucking hangover, and I got work to do. So, unless you plan to help with any of that, get lost."<br><br>He stared rather blatantly at her ass meat as he waited for her to move, giving the exposed flesh of her torso some glances. He never did understand the need some felt to bare or see bared chests. For him, that shapely hip and backside was the real prize. He loved the way a good, feminine hip swelled out of the waist then smoothed into the leg and a good, plump rear. The way an ass switched when a woman walked or swayed when she wanted a man's attention made him drool. He had to admit, those perky elf tits were still very appealing as well.<br><br>He shook his head and had to catch his mouth hanging open and his pants getting uncomfortably tighter. He was probably still drunk, too drunk really, but there was nothing for it. He moved to barge past her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>09-06-2014, 22:58:20</strong>
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				<br>"Hey, hey!"&nbsp; WindySeas shifted to step in the middle of the stairwell and pressed her hands against his chest.&nbsp; Sure, a concerted effort would still shove her back up against the wall, but the elf was fairly certain she could at least give him momentary pause again.<br><br>"Gosh, you are <em>super</em> impatient, you know that?&nbsp; Did it ever occur to you that I don't know which room is yours, and this is the only place I was guaranteed to find you?&nbsp; Huh?&nbsp; Unless you used a window or something like some kind of weirdo!"&nbsp; She used a slender finger to poke his chest as green eyes peered up at him, not thinking it weird at all that she herself had used the window much earlier in the night.&nbsp; She was a special exception.&nbsp; After a moment she ceased poking and opened her hand to press her palm against his chest as she drew herself up against him, her thigh pressed up between his legs.<br><br>"So the arrogant elf isn't your thing- that's fine!&nbsp; It's a very high-maintenance act anyway.&nbsp; But if you wanna try again, upstairs, with an elf that's spent more time in human lands than she initially let on and knows a ... thing... or two.&nbsp; Well.&nbsp; You should stick around."&nbsp; With her thigh pressing up against him she offered a mischievous smirk.<br><br>"I certainly can help with one of those things you mentioned, and it's not your work..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>14-06-2014, 21:41:37</strong>
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				He cleared his thraot a bit as she got aggressively sexual now, rubbing things that made it hard for him to concentrate, "A simple query at the bar would have gotten you my room number. Don't pretend you couldn't finagle it out of the barkeep."<br><br>He narrowed his eyes at her and tried to think why she would wait for him here. Her outfit, as alluring and tight as it strategically was, was not a twenty minute job. He considered her sternly even as his hands wandered, of their own mind, towards that plump rear of hers again and took a good hold. There were still several very convincing reasons for him to succumb to her advances. This new act meant his suspicions that the previous one was an act were confirmed and he was now suspicious of this being an act. It felt more natural to him, but she was a good actress. It had been the logical inconsistencies in her previous role, not her selling it, that had caught her. Now, she was just a randy, adventuring elf, trying to get some strange. It rang more true.<br><br>"So, now I am to believe that you are a horny little elf is trying to get into my pants? Why should I believe that you want me, when you could easily have any man in that bar, and just how horny am I supposed to believe you are?" Stern words were paired with weaker actions as one hand gripped her assmeat, not nearly as aggressively as before but more in a deep appreciation of the asset, and the other was planted in the small of her back encouraging her to rise to tiptoe. Her thigh could easily identify a throbbing, heated, mass in his pants. This man wasn't going to take much to convince, but he needed convincing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>20-06-2014, 06:33:10</strong>
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				<br>"Oh.&nbsp; My.&nbsp; God."<br><br>WindySeas was exasperated, and that was no act.&nbsp; Never in her life had she had this much trouble convincing a man to put his dick inside her.&nbsp; Hell, back inside her in this case.<br><br>"Is it really that hard to believe that sometimes, maybe, an elf can have a sex drive and likes to take advantage of how riled up humans get when they 'take her down a peg'?"&nbsp; She raised a brow at him inquisitively before going on.&nbsp; "And, yeah, sure.&nbsp; You're right, I could get any guy in the bar, but you know.&nbsp; That's like saying I can buy any apple in the market- it's not hard to manage.&nbsp; But you know in this case, I've already tasted the apple free of charge and why take chances when you've got a sure thing?&nbsp; You know?"&nbsp; She scrunched up her face as the metaphor wasn't her best, but she was stuck with it now.&nbsp; With her thigh pressed between his legs and his arms wrapped around her, she lifted a hand to poke his chest.<br><br>"Listen.&nbsp; Why don't you stop playing ... Mr. 'Reads-people-all-the-time' and cut loose a little, huh?&nbsp; Would that kill you?&nbsp; I really, really, really, doubt it.&nbsp; And I'm not even armed!&nbsp; Listen-" she paused for a moment and tilted her head to peer down the stairs, and then stretched her neck and peered up them before looking back to him and leaning in conspiratorially.<br><br>"I will suck that dick right here in this stairwell if you need a little inspiration to get back in the mood, mister.&nbsp; Who doesn't like a little fun in public?"&nbsp; She drew back and offered a wink before draping slender arms about his shoulders and letting out a drawn out sigh, adding:<br><br>"But if a room is more to your liking then we can keep things all... private."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>29-06-2014, 21:24:32</strong>
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				He stared at her levelly, long, and hard as she scpieled out her scpiel. The fact of the matter was, he thought she was still acting a bit, but there was some truth to it now. The girl was getting frustrated at least. He wasn't sure what it was ablut him or his dick she wanted. He was certain it wasn't just horniness. Sure, she'd enjoy it; hell, he would too. She was a fine specimen; she probably fucked like a wild animal. Still, letting his guard down was not a skill he had any more.<br><br>Her lithesome body pressed against him was a palpable and convincing argument, too. The girl wasn't chesty and soft like some human women were, but he appreciated the tight frame and liked the padding she had where she had it. He shifted his hands and gripped thensides of her hips with an appreciative sigh then pushed her back a bit with a frown.<br><br>"I don't trust you, but I would very much like to hear you moan and see you cum. I have no idea why you want it, but I see you do and I am sure I can make you think it a wise decision. Still, as long as the interest is at a... mutual... level..."<br><br>He emphasized it the way he did on purpose. He was still holding back; he necer cut entirely loose. Still, he opened the crotch of his pants and freed his massive erection for. Her to keep her promise of fun in public. He grinned at her as he waved it at her, "Have at it then. Show me how hungry you are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>30-06-2014, 10:27:44</strong>
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				<br>Normally WindySeas charged for this sort of thing.&nbsp; Hell, she usually charged extra.&nbsp; But the payday that was coming up, and the size of that cock, was enough for her to forego the fees still.&nbsp; And no one really knew here in this town, so getting caught mattered little and less to her.<br><br>"I think you trust me a little bit..." she remarked, trailing off as green eyes peered down towards that cock.&nbsp; She shimmied her hips a little as she would slide down to her knees, her cute face now level with that cock.&nbsp; Leaning in she would tease her tongue against the side before drawing it down to the base.&nbsp; Green eyes looked up to him as she dragged her tongue up along the underside nice and slow until her lips would wrap around the head, starting to take him in nice and slow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>02-07-2014, 00:45:42</strong>
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				His own solid blue orbs met her green gaze. Already, a bit of tension was fleeing his face and his body was relaxing. The perrenial grin of a man enjoying himself was creeping across his face and there was mirth in his voice, "Aye, I suppose I trust you a little. But, it is hard not to trust a pro and it is obvious that this is. Not your first turn around the forest. Someone has practiced on a few cocks before, eh?"<br><br>He chuckled then grunted as a surge of pleasure flooded his guts. His knnes remained locked and he stood steadfastly as she did her best to weaken him. It was a temptation to reach and grab a fist of hair, to encourage her, but he resisted and left her to her work as his head rolled back and he groaned. He felt her tongue slide pver his skin and he let his cock jump inside her mouth.<br><br>His was not the easiest thing to handle if it got out of hand though. It jumped and twitched and pleasure spread through it, like it was a snake with a mind of its own. Alaine smiled as the frustrating night seemed to creep closer and closer to fruition.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>06-07-2014, 04:43:12</strong>
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				<br>Windy teased her tongue along the underside and shrugged slender shoulders at his inquiry.&nbsp; She drew back off, freeing his cock with a pop as one deft hand would wrap around the base.<br><br>"Well, it's important to learn the ... local customs."&nbsp; She remarked in a wry fashion before leaning in, her pert little nose rubbing against the side of his cock as her mouth would suckle on one of his balls, teasing it with a deft swirl of her tongue before repeating the process with the other one.&nbsp; She slathered the heavy orbs with her saliva all while expertly stroking his dick with her skilled hand.&nbsp; After a few long moments of that her hand would shift upwards, her tongue following it, once again dragging along the length of that dick until her lips wrapped around the head- and this time her head slid forward until the thick head hit the back of her throat, green eyes peering up at him as her cheeks hollowed from the pressure she placed on his dick.&nbsp; While her head began a slow, shallow bobbing on the cock in her mouth, the look in her eyes clearly suggested she was waiting for him to make the next move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>06-07-2014, 08:16:34</strong>
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				Alaine sucked his breath in quickly and released it in an explosion several times over in the next few seconds. The woman was very good at what she was doing. Pretty soon his balls were boiling with need, but henrefused to go that easy or quick. He reached down as she bobbed and grinned and he felt one of her breast through the material of her clothes, "Well, as fun as this is proving, I think it time for act two."<br><br>Moving quickly but not so quick she did not see it coming, he scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder. He held her around her waist to steady her with one hand, held his pants up with the other, and moved up the stairs deliberately, "So, what do you like doing for fun? Other than seducing beligerent men and oracticing sucking cock, hmm? What is it I should do to return the favor your mouth did me?"<br><br>He threw open his door and akwardly, trying to juggle her, his loose pants, and the door knob. He managed despite his heated state and set her on the bed on ehr feet so he could look her in the eye. "Why not a little show as I get to see all of you again?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>12-07-2014, 08:16:07</strong>
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				<br>The elf peered up at him as he fondled her breast through the hastily put on shirt.&nbsp; Her lips barely managed to smirk, wrapped around him as they were.&nbsp; When he reached down to haul her up, his cock came free with a lewd pop, saliva connecting her mouth to the hard shaft for a long moment until she allowed him to hoist her up.&nbsp; Carried up the stairs she played along, shrugging as she responded.<br><br>"I dunno.&nbsp; I think that about fills up the amount of fun things to do in town.&nbsp; Although I am really good at juggling- but that's more work than fun..."<br><br>While she might have been able to help him open the door, it was more amusing to let him struggle.&nbsp; He managed it though, and she couldn't help but chuckle as she was set down on the bed, scooting back and stretching for a moment before green eyes looked to him lazily.&nbsp; Windy looked thoughtful for a long moment before sitting up on her elbows, fingers toying with the laces of her shirt as she eyed him up and down.<br><br>"Mmm... what kind of show did you have in mind?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>12-07-2014, 09:14:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alaine chuckled and watched her slink around like a ferret. He did always appreciate elven grace. In fact, the entertainment he had in mind involved that very grace. He leaned against a wall and began to tap a rhythm then hum in a low, sweet voice. Alaine rarely made a thing of it, but his singing voice was quite good. He kept to humming something with a definite rhythm for her to sway to. He raised an eyebrow to see if she got the hint. He wanted a nice, sexy little strip.<br><br>Of coirse, his rather hard member still hung from his own pants, but that could be dealt with later.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>19-07-2014, 04:43:34</strong>
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				<br>"Yeah, I'm not ... dancing around the inn room.&nbsp; That's not happening"&nbsp; Windy did think about it, but stripping was generally only worth it with the promise of tips, despite the fact this was all, ideally, for a payday.&nbsp; She could only hope her partner was on her game and delivered.&nbsp; Also, while his voice was by no means bad, it was kind of awkward without full on music accompaniment.&nbsp; She did slide off the edge of the bed though and rose to her feet, hands undoing the tunic nice and slow.&nbsp; The leather garment would slide down her shoulders with little encouragement, legs shifting to work off her boots, kicking one off then the other with swift, precise motions.<br><br>Soon enough the tunic fell away, slender arms pulling out of the sleeves and crossing over her supple breasts in a smooth motion.&nbsp; Windy turned, only dropping her arms when her breasts were out of sight.&nbsp; While she was hardly dancing, she did lean forward and unfasten the breeches before hooking thumbs into the waistband in order to facilitate peeling those pants off her lithe, acrobatic frame.&nbsp; Each inch was slowly revealed as she wiggled her hips back and forth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>19-07-2014, 05:43:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alaine stopped his humming after it was onvious the dance was not forthcoming and frowned a bit. His mind switched back to happy readily when she gave him plenty of show as she stripped down to her skin. He had already seen everything in the bathhouse, but there was something different this way. True, she had been presenting herself then as well, but this was so much more visceral and sensual. The way her legs flexed and her hips shook as she defrocked herself had him blood racing in a way her mouth had not even been avle to compete with. The way her breasts moved as the cloth passed over them, how her arms and hads concealed and revealed her flesh, the way her oants peeeled off her skin: all of it had his mouth watering and his cock painfully erect.<br><br>If he wanted to be at all avle to satisfy her the way she was making him happy, he needed to calm down. He stood and removed his own shirt is a brisk move. Not sensual in the same way, the motion still mad a msculine briskness and machismo to it. He, too, had already put everything on display, but hoped to add a bit to it the same as she had. He then stripped his own pants off in a more hurried and violent way. Stepping up and down a few times to get them the last bit off. He ran a hand through his hair and then stepped in close to her, "Before this begins and is over, I wanted to say that you are a beautiful creature. You should consider a life less on the edge and risky."<br><br>He wrapped one broad arm around her waist and pulled her hips toward him so his member poked playfully at her flesh like a red hot spear and ran his lips down her neck to her breast bone and took a deep breath, "Somethign about a woman's smell when she is frahly stripped of her leathers. Mm, musky." He licked up over the swell of her breast, skirting the nipple, and kissed the top of her shoulder. He was still trying to delay to calm his boiling blood, but it was slow work.<br><br>He lifted her one armed and carried her to the bed. This time he was gentle and they did a little dance/wrestling where his mouth, hot breath, and hands traced her outlines and highlighted the parts which delighted him the most. The swell of her hip tasted salty and sweet, the smell of leather strong, her calves were suple pools of power, her belly an expanse of plain his finger raced across, and her ears were treasures he worshipped. Slowly, Alaine gained control over himself despite hernown exploration, so he swung her around quickly at one point that ended with her straddling his waist and him smilling up at her, "Think the next pRt should be your pace instead of mine? I kind of miffed it last time. Just go slow, For now. I mean, if you won't dance, at least I should get to watch you sway this way."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>31-07-2014, 08:05:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"Oh, I wouldn't worry about lil' ol' me.&nbsp; I think more than a few elves could stand to go a little wild for a decade or five..." Windy remarked with a mild grin as he stepped in close.&nbsp; Reeling the elf in was easy was he was unclothed as well, and she was still light enough that maneuvering her about was a simple task.&nbsp; Of course she nimbly moved with him, cheeks flushing and body subtly shifting with each caress of his hands and lips, arching and shifting her body to better present it to him right until she was lifted up.&nbsp; Carried to the bed, she ran a hand back through her hair, pushing it from her face as she settled in.<br><br>Windy was happy her hair was out of that obnoxious braid she had it in earlier- her pointed ears now poking through it's more splayed out nature.&nbsp; One hand stretched out to grasp the mattress as he explored her body, while the other ran down his back and then up again, drifting along his frame as she squirmed and gasped beneath him until the moment everything spun around and she found herself on top.&nbsp; Green eyes peered up towards his face until both hands pressed down on his chest to push her into an upright position as her slender yet firm ass settled back against that rock hard cock, nestling it between the pert cheeks as she sat up straight and pushed her hair from her face once more.<br><br>"And what makes you think the previous pace wasn't preferable, hmm?&nbsp; I was playing a character the first time, you know..."<br><br>Trailing off, her fingertips pressed against his chest muscles as she slowly lifted up her hips, his cock gliding along her flesh until her tight little elven pussy was neatly poised above it.&nbsp; The wet lips grazed along the head for a few moments until she would slowly lower herself down onto that hard member.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>01-08-2014, 00:09:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Why women had to do all that work, Alaine woul never know, because the show this elf put on for him now was the most sexy thing possible. The way she writhed and twisted under his hands as he sought out, found, then stoked her pleasure zones. Of course, real men made it so women never had to fake it. Not that he thought this elf would, though she certainly could. BY the time he swung her on top, they were both at a fever pitch. His blood was flushed and racing, his face burning with desire and need as he felt her work her butt and hips against his hardness. HE felt that painful, lunging need rushing through his cock as his anticipation grew.<br><br>He watched her kiss his cock with her lower lips and noted her own juices flowing even as she slowing took him into that bottom hole. He groaned, closed his eyes, and luxuriated in the feel of her velvet pussy flowing over his hardness. It was different, better and worse, than her mouth and he enjoyed the fact that it was happening as much as he loved that she was doing it herself. He rested a hand on her hip, feeling her smooth, lovely skin beneath his hands.<br><br>Alaine could never understand those who took this; or tried, since it could never be taken. Only a pale shadow of this feeling could be accomplished via rape. When the woman was into it, horny, lusting as well it was like heaven in her pussy. He grunted again as he felt his need rush through his cock and knew he might not last long, but eh wanted to feel her smooth, graceful movements grinding against him so he just put a hand on the curve of her hip where it met her waist and looked up at her with a fool's grin. "You have a lovely pussy, Ma'am. Can I have the name attached to that pussy?" THis was definitely going in his mental belt notches.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>29-08-2014, 05:43:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>With long blonde hair draped around her face and over her shoulders, various strands clinging at separate points to her sweat covered skin, Windy would grind her pussy down on his cock.&nbsp; A pleasured moan left the back of her throat as she felt that girth spreading sensitive walls and her lithe hands maintained their purchase on his chest.&nbsp; Looking down at him, she opened her eyes from their half-lidded state at their question before offering a demure smirk.<br><br>"Maybe later.&nbsp; I find a little mystery makes dicks harder..."<br><br>She chuckled faintly before using her athletic thighs to lower her up and press down on his cock again, building an easy rhythm in riding his cock, sweat still dripping along her toned, athletic frame, nipples rock hard on her athletically appropriately sized breasts- a little less than a handful for most men, but they suited her all too well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>30-08-2014, 08:14:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alaine necer lied about how much it turned him on for hisnpartner to be turned on. Her moans and gyrations atop him as she sought her own release in him drove him ever closer to his own release and he grinned like an idiot and threw his own head back as a wave of pleasure surged down his cock and up his spine as hernpussy gripped him. Healthy, athletic women were the best, too.<br><br>As he came back down a bit, he surged up from the bed and wrapped an arm around her waist, not too tight to stop her rhythm, but enough so her could attack her nipples with his to gue, lips, and teeth. He took her hard nubs and teased them gently at first then a bit roughly in time to her hips' thrusts against his cock. He felt a welling in him that he knew signalled hismpeak approching, but was unwilling to release so soon. He wanted to experience more of her, ever more.<br><br>He reached down her back with one ahnd and up her spine with the other to simultaneously thread his fingers into her hair and to grip her ass. Henused thenleverage to begin to thrust up into her with short, ragged jabs of his cock. His breathing was labored and his pulse racing, but he was focused on his and her rising tides of pleasure as he fucked her and suckled at her beautiful breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>04-09-2014, 21:10:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>While an excellent climber with fairly good arm strength, the sweat between them made it easy for her hands to slip off his chest when he surged forward to wrap his arms around her.&nbsp; Blonde hair clung to her skin in places but mostly swung free, and each shift of her hips had the muscles of her well toned ass flexing in his hand.&nbsp; Not to mention her the stiff nipples on her perky breasts stiffening just a little more as his teeth and tongue touched them.&nbsp; The suckling had her closing sea-green eyes as her hips continued to ride his cock with practiced ease.<br><br>WindySeas had ever been an excitable sort, and the multitude of sensations did her wonders.&nbsp; Her pussy clamped down on him as her breathing grew ragged with each rise and fall of her hips.&nbsp; Once he started to thrust to meet her hips those sea-green eyes shot open and she let out a squeal, three more ragged breaths making it through her teeth until her head was tossed back.<br><br>"NnnnnnNNNH!&nbsp; FUCK!"&nbsp; She exclaimed before crying out less intelligible things as she came all over him, making a mess of his cock and their thighs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>05-09-2014, 22:45:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As their bodies moved inpassionate concert, striving for their mutual peak, Alaine grunted and focused more and more tightly on the feeling of her walls against his cock until he felt her constrict around him tightly and grunt her orgasm into his ear. It was an intensely sexual moment. He felt the last surge of pleasure flow like lava and light ing up his spine and he fripped her tightly. He ceased moving, just civrating against her, as his own release surged through him. He felt his cock spill his seed against her womb in surges and he buried his face in her modest vosom as it did so.<br><br>A few minutes later, he shuddered and collapsed back to the bed breathing heavily. Inside her, his cock slowly softened as, in the after glow of sexual peek, he nuzzled her chest and took deep breaths. The room was filled with the combined scents of their bodies and sexual fluids. She smelled locely and he also sensed hisnown musk mixed in. He held her tight a few minutes longer then let her slide to the side, his cock slipping from her. He sighed heavily and looked sideways at her, "Very nice. Now, about the name? Just in case i want to find that moment again? Hexk, I'll be ready in another ten or so if you are srill game? I wanna paint that pussy white vefore I am done."<br><br>Alaine felt a bit of a flush suffuse his cheeks as he spoke dirtier than he normally would, but passion was runnign away with him for the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aercey</strong> on <strong>22-09-2014, 06:43:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"That's so vulgar." She remarked in an off-hand, candid manner, once her breathing had settled down as she rolled over onto her back.&nbsp; She didn't seem offended- it was just her natural response.&nbsp; Her nose wrinkled for a moment, before green eyes peered sideways at him.&nbsp; "Annnnnnnnd I guess you can call me Windy.&nbsp; But that's all you get, Mister."<br><br>She pushed her blonde hair from her face despite its attempts to cling to her sweat.&nbsp; She glanced down to herself, letting her hands run down her sides as she mulled to herself.&nbsp; She hoped the 'negotiations' were going well, and she had to admit distracting this man was far more enjoyable than she'd ever imagined it would be.&nbsp; The thought, and the rest of his comment finally made her grin as she looked to his face.<br><br>"And ten minutes!?&nbsp; I'm ready to go again right now, big boy."&nbsp; She reached her hand out and drew a slender fingertip down his chest.&nbsp; "Oh, the woes of manhood, so fickle and hard to stay ... up." She pursed her lips as she looked at him coyly, turning onto her side to face him and propping up her head with one slender arm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Light, the Winds, and the Law (Aercey and Shengami)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shengami</strong> on <strong>28-09-2014, 22:25:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alaine grinned and laughed at her playful words then reached over to run his hand along her hip. He was very appreciative of what this vixen was capable of. So many females just lay like limp fish, but this firecracker had met his energy with her own, "I confess, it is rarely an issue for me. Most women can't keep up with me. Hah! Most women think getting a man off once is all they need to do." He stroked her flesh and felt his own stirrings rumble but not quite ready to answer yet.<br><br>He smiled into her eyes though, "I am man enough that my cock is not all that can satisfy a woman." He raised his eyebrow at her and moved his hand to cup her sex. The heat and moisture against his palm were palpable. He stroked it once gently, "And Windy will do for now. We'll see about later, later."<br><br>He used his other arm to pull her in close, face to face, so that their vreaths warmed one anothers' face and he grinned, "Ready?" She would feel his cock growing hard against her skin again. The hunger for her burned in his eyes and he pulled her in.
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