"Good."

Janette then set her bare feet on either side of his chair and lifted herself to stand over him. Her arms raised up above her to eventually entwine together and slowly fall down again, though her hands this time slid through her hair and down across her cheeks as if she were cleansing herself. Eventually, her fingertips slipped behind her neck and unclasped something there. The wreath that wound around her body slowly fell away in a smooth spiral down from her neck and around over her breasts Leaving them bare before his eyes. The spiral continued to unravel across her back and over her hips until the dress ultimately fell apart into his lap leaving her utterly naked in the firelight.

That light seemed to fade slightly in the hall, and intensify around them in a way that seemed to block the rest of the world from his mind.

Still standing, she reached down to cup his cheeks in her hands and lift his head up so she could kiss him directly on the lips. It was a tender and loving touch, filled with friendship and Lined with the much deeper love they felt for each other. That kiss finished with their lips parting and their eyes flickering open to drown within each other.

“Take me now, Greg. Take me here," she whispered the request without a hint of shame. She was his, he was hers, and she wanted him.

That was all he needed.

His answer came as he grasped the curvy slopes of her hips and pulled her down onto him once again. She willingly gave herself over to his touch, and they soon fell into a ravenous kiss. It seemed like the beat of the drums had begun once more, though it sounded a mere backdrop to his own heart pounding inside his chest. That beat served as a mere footnote to what was about to happen. Her hands fell between them and her fingers hooked under the seam of his trunks to tug them down his thighs. It didn't take much coercion for his long, thick member to spring up with a heavy slap to his hard abs.

Janette quickly shifted herself again to half-stand up, bending herself over to continue their heady kiss and wantonly displaying herself to the orcs behind her. As well as displaying her smooth, gleaming pussy lips to all those eyes, her long creamy Legs also served to frame

Gregory's jutting cock as it stood upright. She slowly shifted her bare ass from side to side, moving the engorged tip of him across her skin whilst she moved back to claim what was hers.

With her hands planted firmly on his unshakable shoulders, she moved her silken folds over his peak before finally breaking their kiss to look at him. It seemed that there was a dawning moment of realisation in his eyes in that moment. He remembered where he was and what was about to happen. She worried she might lose him, but instead his eyes narrowed upon her and she knew that nothing could hold back his desire for her. Her heart fluttered in her chest and she Lowered herself down to enfold his piercing member within her silky, wet pussy.

They both enjoyed that long, exquisitely pleasurable journey until she came to fully impale herself upon him once again. Pulling her tight against him, their naked bodies meshed together perfectly and her soft tits cushioned against his hard chest. The heat of the hall and their own passion brought forth a sheen of sweat that made their bodies gleam in the flickering light. His tan skin contrasted against her creamy complexion as they moved together. Soon enough her hands were running through his dark hair and they were kissing again. She took the Lead in the matter at first, lifting and falling in a steady rhythm to re-acclimate herself to the sizable intruder in her slick channel. Her fingers stroked through his hair and across his rough cheeks whilst he savoured the experience of what she was doing to him.

When it came to such matters, Gregory was a man of action, and could not sit passively for long without returning her enthusiastic movements. Given that his seated position didn't exactly offer much ground for him to move, not to mention that his trunks were still around his knees, he simply grasped hold of Janette's firm, bouncing ass and stood himself upright.

This brought forth a moan of approval that escaped Janette’s mouth to hum upon his Lips. Her legs wrapped about his waist and clung tightly to him whilst her arms slipped over his shoulders and their bodies moved together in unison. He helped her in lifting herself up before pushing every inch of him into her welcoming hole again and again. With his assistance, their pace increased until their lips broke apart, no longer being able to maintain in constant contact with their bodies colliding so forcefully together. Their newfound strength enabled them to hold that position almost indefinitely in their pursuit of each other's building pleasure.

No Longer satisfied with the pace that the position allowed, he instead unclasped his arms from around her waist and hooked them beneath her legs one by one. The shift allowed him to move her body with more force. Judging from the resulting scream of raw ecstasy that rang through the hall, she certainly approved. He'd done it to her before, and in the past it had been a sure fire way to ensure her Limbs would start to flail as she lost herself to her climax. He'd eventually wind up with a very happy Lump of Janette-flavoured mush wrapped around him.

After a little while of pumping her ravenous pussy, it became clear that this would not be one of those times. Not that the girl wasn't enjoying herself, as was soon proven by her body writhing out of rhythm with him and a splash of clear fluid splattering across his crotch.

"Oh, fuck! Yes, yes, y-" The last word shifted into a high pitched little squeak as she soon found another stronger orgasm crashing through the first.

Though as she rode him through her peak, she tightened her grip her legs had upon him and raked her fingernails across his back to raise red trails in their wake. She did not fall apart, but rather gave him as much as she received and moved against him with the vicious force of her lust.

At such a pace, in such a situation, even he wasn't going to hold out long. Certainly not after the show he'd just received and Talina's lusty “warm-up". Hell, even if he hadn't been so scintillatingly primed, the way the girl of his dreams was moving against him right then would likely have sent him over the edge in short order. Realising that resistance was futile, he simply concentrated on pistoning his cock inside that juicy pussy whilst being swept up in his own heady delight.

When she felt the first of him splash into her core, she lifted herself up a few inches and steadied herself there. He was still free to continue ravishing her, but she was now stable enough to reclaim his mouth and kiss him deeply whilst he enjoyed the blissful waves of his own release. When he finally descended from on high, he found their kiss had become slower and more sensual. They held together like that for a short time, savouring each other as the entire hall fell utterly silent save for the wet noises of their lips meshing together.

Not really knowing where to go with the feel of his trunks having made their way down to his knees, he simply sat back down and kissed her until she came up for air. Her breath was heavy, and she contentedly lifted her arms upward to stretch them out whilst wiggling her hips with him still embedded inside her. Finally, she kissed him on the brow and offered a little laugh before Lowering her voice to speak with him.