Relatively used to orgies and sexual marathons yet still feeling more orgasm-dazed than ever before in her life, Shayla smiled at the strange but very sweet image of the delicate elf girl leaning against the stocky dwarf. Not even the fact that they were naked and Uli was fingering Laeny's cum-dripping asshole and pawing at her buttcheeks as the elf rubbed her perky tits against his broad chest could reduce the general romantic vibe exuding from that unlikely couple, and indeed those lurid details made the scene more credible and interesting in the wizardess's eyes.

Smiling, Shayla turned around and walked the few steps that separated her from the altar, near which Jadrik still stood, silent and brooding. Crossing her arms under her huge boobs, the wizardess stopped right beside the warlock and spoke with an obvious teasing note in her husky voice.

"So, you finally managed to get Al killed... And by demons, no less. Nice touch, Jad."

“Archdemons, to be precise. And very powerful ones too..." Jadrik replied distractedly, his voice unusually somber and thoughtful, his eyes focused on the now empty space over the altar where the portal previously was.

Even as Shayla arched her eyebrows in silent puzzlement at Jadrik's uncharacteristically glum mood, the warlock shook his head, snapping himself out of his moment of contemplation. As soon as he turned, his transition into a brighter state of mind was accelerated by the unfailingly dick-hardening image of Shayla's gorgeous nakedness. Standing there with her juicy hip cocked, thus accentuating the generous curve of her big beautiful ass, and her glorious tits pushed up by her crossed her arms, the wizardess was indeed more than stunning enough to dispel the warlock's dark thoughts.

Chuckling and cracking a pleased smirk, Jadrik wrapped his arm around Shayla's slim waist and pulled her closer as he said: “And for the record, I defeated Al in honorable combat. Without even striking a single blow, by the way."

"Oh sure, ‘honorable combat', right... Is that what it was?" Shayla quipped back, letting out a chuckle as she gladly let herself be enveloped in the warlock's embrace.

“Honestly, the last thing I'd call what just happened is ‘honorable’, Jad."

“Well, I didn't break the rules, did I?" the warlock replied with a look of hurt dignity on his face that quickly faded into mischievous self- satisfaction, his hands descending languidly down the arched smoothness of Shayla's back, until his palms reached her fabulously plump asscheeks.

“It's not my fault that Al is an idiot who'd fall for the oldest trick in the book. Well, he was an idiot..

"He won't be missed," Shayla conclude with a liberating sigh. Purring softly, she threw her arms around Jadrik's neck and leaned against his lean, naked body, enjoying the warmth and firmness of his chest pressing against her soft bulging boobs almost as much as she enjoyed the feel of his hands massaging and kneading and squeezing her big round ass.

As Shayla rested against him and nuzzled his neck, Jadrik let out a laugh and admitted: “You know, for a moment there I was afraid that Al would go for a kick in the nuts, but no, not even that. Good old Al, predictable and dumb till the end

Giggling and reaching down between the warlock's legs to wrap her fingers around his meaty, still chubby dong, Shayla cooed: “Good thing he didn't go for that kick... I would have hated if your best attribute got damaged!"

"I would have dodged it, for sure," Jadrik was quick to reply, locking eyes with Shayla and grinning back at her as she nonchalantly started stroking his juice-coated shaft.

"Don't worry, my sweet slut. I would never deprive you of my cock. I know how much you need it, and love it.”

“Oh, do I?" the wizardess mockingly asked, shaking her bouncy booty and making her ample asscheeks jiggle in Jadrik's butt-caressing hands as she teased back: "That's rich coming from you, You're literally addicted to my ass, Jad."

"So true..." the warlock nodded with a smirk, leaning in to plant a long loving smooch on the wizardess's smiling lips as he cupped her bubble-butt more possessively in his palms.

That initial kiss seamlessly led to another and another, until they were locked in a steamy make out sessions. All through their extended soulkiss, Shayla's hand kept pumping at a slow and steady rhythm up and down along Jadrik's recuperated boner, while the warlock sawed both his index fingers into her cum-slippery asshole and masturbated it with lewd gusto, sinking his digits knuckle-deep but also occasionally sliding them almost all the way out and then using his fingertips to pull the gummy edges of her orifice apart, making the wizardess's creamy butthole gape lewdly and forcing her to mewl in lustful desire into his mouth. Whenever Jadrik once again slipped his fingers deep into her anus and resumed pumping away at her forbidden chute, Shayla's kiss-muffled moans grew in intensity, mingling with the grunts of delight that the warlock was letting out between smooches thanks to her sensuous handjob.

Unexpectedly, even as he kept fingering Shayla's delicious bootyhole, Jadrik all of a sudden pulled back from their make out sessions and exhaled before saying: “Unfortunately, my sweet slut, I think our respective and complementary addictions will have to wait a little bit longer to be sated."

"Oh? And why would that be?" Shayla coquettishly replied, her deep blue eyes shimmering with naughty playfulness and deep affection,

“Well, off the top of my head, there's a few things we really should deal with..." Jadrik said, half-chuckling and half-sighing as he began listing the things he'd been pondering on earlier.

“I guess we need to have a word with Max and his guys, first of all. It shouldn't be too difficult to convince then to forget about the gory details of Al's demise, it's not like they're fans of the guy or anything like that... And Max seems reasonable enough, for a paladin, so I guess we can probably come up with an official version that we all agree on, something that would be acceptable for his superiors and won't involve us too much, so we can just shake hands and go our separate ways. Still," Jadrik continued with a calculating grin, “I think we should have Max put down in writing that we are now officially owed a blood debt for saving a whole bunch of the Order's knights. As much as I despise paladins, it wouldn't hurt to have the Order of the Golden Shield in our debt, in the long run."

"Yes, a blood debt is a big deal. That would definitely help, sure," Shayla conceded in agreement, all the while pressing her tits more firmly against the pensive warlock's chest and squeezing her finger-stuffed butthole around his currently motionless digits as she continued her steady dick-stroking tempo.

“And we should also decide what to do with Veltheesza and her hell-girls," Jadrik resumed, his butt-prodding fingers once again sawing in and out of the wizardess's needy asshole, albeit at a lazier rhythm than before.

“Leaving the succubi here is out of the question, and opening a new dimensional rift to their original plane of existence is going to take me a lot of time and effort, assuming I can pull it off in the first place.

It would be much easier to use a regular demonic link spell and teleport them back to the main transference gate I set up in the Capitol. I know that Uli would want to have them working for us at the brothel, and they would have a blast there too, I'm sure, so there's that. We certainly can't bring them all with us where we're going.

“Wait, wait, wait!" Shayla interjected at that point, stopping her handjob mid-stroke and choking Jadrik's fat dong in her talented hand, forcing the pensive warlock to focus his gaze on her scrutinizing blue eyes.

“What do you mean by ‘where we're going’, exactly? Where are we going, Jad?" the wizardess asked, her voice menacingly calm and pregnant with suspicion. Arching her eyebrows and tilting her raven-haired head, Shayla stared intently into Jadrik's eyes before asking: "Does this have anything to do with what you and the demon Lady were discussing, by any chance? Something about your old buddy Guur'Gaaz1?"

An unreadable smile dawned on the warlock's lips as he shrugged his shoulders and chuckled. Resuming his two-fingered masturbation of the wizardess's delicious bootyhole, Jadrik assumed a playful, vaguely dismissive tone as he said: “Oh, Shay! Nothing slips past you, uh? My sweet slut is smart, smart indeed!"

"Don't even think you can just ‘sweet slut’ your way out of this one, Jad!" the wizardess replied promptly, enjoying the warlock's renewed attentions on her butthole, certainly, but not being distracted by them in the least.