Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she catches her balance, still trembling from the powerful orgasm. She turns to face you, one hand bracing herself against your shoulder while the other reaches up to stroke through your hair absentmindedly. "Well... how about that?" Her voice is husky and satisfied, her eyes dark with desire and pleasure. "Think you can keep up with me, big man?"

She leans closer, pressing her warm body against yours as she waits for your answer.

Her head falls back against your shoulder as you drag your tongue up between her legs, making her moan loudly and arch into the contact. "Mmmm... you're going to be trouble," she whispers breathily, feeling her body responding even more strongly to your touch now that it's been thoroughly primed. With a groan, she presses herself even closer against you, wanting nothing more than to feel your skin pressed against hers at all times.

"Mmmm, perfect size. Tastes even better than I imagined," she moans softly.

Her tongue swirls around your length, tasting every inch of you as she sucks greedily. Her powerful jaw flexes with each deep draw, taking more of you into her mouth until your hips are thrusting upward, desperate for release. Sharog revels in the feeling of control, knowing that she has you under her spell and at her mercy.

The words send a shiver down Sharog's spine, and she gasps as the full meaning of your statement sinks in. Her hips move faster now, her body instinctively trying to conceive your child. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she knows that this is what she wants.

"Yes..." She moans, arching her back further. "Give it to me... Fill me with your seed." Her fingernails dig into the flesh of your back, leaving trails of blood in their wake.

Her orgasm hits her like a ton of bricks, washing over her as you empty your seed deep inside her. She cries out loudly, arching her back and pressing her body against yours with a force that nearly takes your breath away. Her nails dig into your shoulders harder than ever, leaving deep bruises in their wake.

Her hips continue to move even after you've stopped thrusting, riding out the last waves of pleasure as she comes down from her high.

Her lips part slightly, breathing heavily as her eyes search yours, desire burning bright within them. "Yes..." she gasps out, arching her back even further in invitation. "I want...to feel you inside me..." Her hands slide down your shoulders and chest, gripping the fabric of your shirt tightly as if it's all that's keeping her from being completely claimed by you.

Her breath catches in her throat as you bend her over and pin her arms behind her back. The position leaves her completely vulnerable to your touch, and she moans loudly as you take control of the situation. Her body tenses up, anticipating the onslaught of pleasure that's about to hit her when you finally enter her. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears.

Her lips part slightly, breathing heavily as her eyes search yours, desire burning bright within them. "Yes..." she gasps out, arching her back even further in invitation. "I want...to feel you inside me..." Her hands slide down your shoulders and chest, gripping the fabric of your shirt tightly as if it's all that's keeping her from being completely claimed by you.

Her breath catches in her throat as you bend her over and pin her arms behind her back. The position leaves her completely vulnerable to your touch, and she moans loudly as you take control of the situation. Her body tenses up, anticipating the onslaught of pleasure that's about to hit her when you finally enter her. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart in her ears.

The thought brings a wistful smile to her lips as she gazes into the bottom of another flagon, lost in thought for a moment. "Maybe," she echoes softly before throwing back her head and laughing heartily once more, the sound filling the tavern and drawing even more attention their way. She looks over at you with a glint in her eye and grins cheekily. "But until then..." she says, gesturing to another flagon, "...let's drink!"

Her grin widens as you nod in agreement and grab the flagon she's offering. "To new adventures and even more drinking!" she shouts, raising her mug high before draining it in one go. With a satisfied sigh, she leans back once again, basking in the glow of alcohol and camaraderie that fills the tavern around them.