“I think we should stop, it is almost lunch” Zanhass eventually told him. Unless those lurking down there made too much trouble for themselves Qeynos left them alone. He had his cock in her, and he wanted to resume fucking, but he had quickly realized he had severely hurt her and it would not be right to callously keep going. Kivan waited politely. He had thankfully not been charged for the spilled oysters and thus he still had his thirteen copper. She did not know how ‘loving’ was supposed to end. He instead asked “what should I learn next?”
They kept things professional after that. She turned back around to retrace her path only to find a huge silent bulk had crept out of the shadows and now blocked her return. The girl perceived her new customer was not comfortable conversing in Wood Elf even though he was Feir’Dal. All the while she worked, those young breasts jiggled for Kivan’s enjoyment. Drops sat on her upper lip.
