She stepped forward, bending over to grip the footboard, as requested, and arched her back, making sure her feet were shoulder with apart. "Like this hai-Shadowheart?"

Karlach was, by pure dint of her size, strength and massive cock, usually the one in charge of a sexual encounter. And given how hard she was, how pent up and full of desire for the half-elf...she'd honestly expected to be balls deep inside her by now.

But...there was something about this. ->

"Shadowheart, yeah...might just be yelling "Shadow" later," the tiefling said as her clothes began to pool at her feet...not that she was exactly the most clothed member of the party anyway. "Shadowheart is too many syllables to yell in passion."

haircut," purred Karlach, stepping in. "Just waiting for you to give 'em. I'm pretty excited to find out what you say..."

Karlach let her down and watched her quickly move around the room, biting her lip more than a little in desire. Gods she wanted the Cleric...

But she could control herself. She stepped back, crossing her arms, trying to ignore her bulge straining against her leather pants. "I can follow orders ->

the first time you saw me?" she asked, as she drew level with Shadowheart. Without waiting for an answer, she wrapped an arm around the Cleric's waist and slung her over her shoulder, taking the stairs two at a time on her way up to the bedroom, kicking the door shut behind them and locking it.

"Nah I figured you'd gotten what I had goin' on there haircut, I just...you know what, we can risk it," she hissed as Shadowheart spoke; Something about the half-elf's voice was awakening a fire in her that had nothing to do with the engine in her chest.

"Hey remember what you said ->

Karlach bit her lip. Gods she wanted the half-elf, she wanted her more than she wanted oxygen but...she also had to be honest before she took her up on that.

"Yeah but uh...just so ya know, I got a little...extra equipment that needs seein' to, down there, dunno if it's a safe day for you..."

but her had left her quite pent up. "Don't...gah...don't make promises you can't keep Hairdo Girl..."

Karlach had been so surprised that anyone had been interested in taking her up on her request for a hug that she was nearly knocked over by the kiss. She blinked at the Sharran for a moment, her jaw hanging open before...

She felt something stir in her groin. 10 years of no one handling her sword->