"Oh! Sorry, Don't mean to bother."
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"I'm just here to play my music."
@UnboundSelf (Im planning either barb or cleric next..but like, battle cleric. No matter the game, I just cannot get myself to enjoy playing support. lol)
@UnboundSelf (Wizard is getting his own solo-adventure, and the fighter goes with the party.)
(The wizard also got 2 levels of warlock so he kinda outleveled the party, so until that gets balanced back out im firmly stuck with the fighter. lol)
@UnboundSelf - reaching back to spread herself and offer up one last round to her promiscuous partner.
She lacked the voice or energy anymore, even have spells had run dry, but she had to make sure he was truly sated..lest they risk some impromptu stops back to the city.
She /did/ say -
@UnboundSelf - and to drown their thoughts out with lust and depravity.
The drow was ferocious and relentless! And she was loving every second of this degrading dance of theirs.
@UnboundSelf - hilt was like a strange song drowning out the night.
Now that he'd found his stride, she could finally move again, and move she would. Like waves, hips rolling back and up to meet his overpowering barrage, adding extra distance to each pounding thrust..to stimulate further, -
@UnboundSelf - that fact alone was getting her off something fierce..
She'd attempt to move her hips, but it was futile..he was in full control for this one.
"Until dawn, I don't want to have another thought except pleasing you, Nai.~"
"As for the potions, should be in my bag of holding-!"
@UnboundSelf - herself aggressively as she began rattling off that depraved little dream of hers, coating the ground in that sweet nectar she seemed to produce in abundance.
"Y-you just..do everything you want to me, don't hold back for a moment!"
She was most certainly the prey now, and -