“Right So, more beer it is," the girl finally said, getting another lecherous look and a nod of approval from the dwarf. Then she turned around and made her way across the large empty room.

Uli's flinty gray eyes stayed glued to the tavern girl's taut little butt until she disappeared through the swinging kitchen doors, then he refocused on his drink with a grumbling snort.

“Bah, this human-brewed dishwater they dare call ‘beer’ wouldn't get a kobold drunk," he commented, chugging down the dregs of his mug.

“But the service ain't half bad, I'd say, with a nice arse and young firm titties!"

"The wine is just terrible," Shayla said between soft whimpering sighs, setting her cup down after a final halfhearted sip. Then, as Jadrik slipped a second butt-probing digit down into her ass-cleavage to join his middle finger already snugly lodged inside her rosebud, she groaned in exasperation.

“Oh, for the love of the Gods, Jad, really?! Right here? I can handle a little teasing, but I'm gonna cum for real if you keep at it."

"So?" the warlock shrugged, replying in a calm, matter-of-fact tone.

“You love doing stuff in public places, Shay. And making you cum is actually the whole point. Just relax and enjoy.

"

Even as he spoke, Jadrik was still pushing his forefinger into the pliant ring of the wizardess's little sphincter. Exploiting her squirming to his advantage, he deftly managed to slide his digit inside her tight, steamy butthole. While she purred and yelped, he eased his index all the way into her smooth anal tunnel, jamming it deep inside her ass and twirling it around alongside his middle finger. Rolling her eyes in mock-annoyance yet shuddering in pleasure at that increased anal stimulation, unable to deny the truth of the warlock's words and actually enjoying his naughtiness a lot, Shayla said the first thing that came into her head.

“tmh... Damn you, Jad! You could at least do my pussy first..."

“But of course," Jadrik grinned, leaving his ass-sawing fingers in place but moving his other hand to the front of Shayla's tight riding pants, “your every wish is my command, my sweet slut!"

With practiced speed, the warlock's dexterous digits opened the front of the wizardess's pants and cupped her swollen labia for a moment before aiming straight for her dewy slit. Her pussy was so wet that his index and middle finger slid inside her hot, silky soft vaginal channel with delicious ease.

“Oohh fuck!" Shayla yelped, jumping on her seat as Jadrik diddled both her holes with gusto.

“Is something wrong?" the innkeeper's daughter asked, furrowing her brow as she approached the companions’ table and placed a full, foamy tankard before the dwarf.

“Are you alright, lady?"

“Yeees, ooh yes!" Shayla nodded, forming her flushed features into a smile as she enjoyed the mounting wavelets of her incoming orgasm. The expert manipulations of Jadrik's relentless digits working her holes were rendered even more pleasant by the thrill of having her pussy and asshole finger-fucked in public, right in front of a pretty tavern girl, no less.

"By the way, lassie," Uli said looking meaningful at the tavern girl and wrapping his massive arm around her thin waist to pull her closer, "I might need some extra services from ye, if ye know what I mean, and I'm sure that ye do."

As the burly dwarf fondled her heart-shaped rump through her knee-length skirt, pinching her firm little buttcheeks and grinning suggestively at her, the innkeeper's daughter smiled knowingly back at him.

“Well, master dwarf, extra service means extra payment, if by ‘service’ you mean fucking me. That's what you meant, right?" she said, tilting her head flirtatiously and giving up any pretense of modesty since she was pretty sure that the warlock was fingering the wizardess under the table.

“Aye, that's exactly what I meant, lassie. And extra payment is fair," Uli nodded, grabbing hard onto the tavern girl's ass while the true nature of Shayla's barely restrained moans and raspy breaths became increasingly more transparent. Fishing out a little pouch from a pocket in his vest and pressing it into the girl's palm, Uli concluded: "I reckon this will cover every service ye'll be asked to perform, won't it?"

“Whoa! the innkeeper's daughter exclaimed, taken aback by the substantial heft of the coin pouch filling her hand.

“That feels Like a lot of silver!" “Not silver, lassie. That's all gold," Uli pointed out, giving the girl's skirt-clad ass a covetous slap.

“Ye'll have to service me more than once while we're staying here and ye won't be servicing just me, ye know. I'm sure that'll be enough for all three of us, won't it, lassie?"

Blinking her eyes, realizing that she had just been handed a small fortune in gold coins, the tavern girl mumbled: “Yeah... Sure, all three. That's fine, but, uhm..."