My next scene in the mythic lust line.—feedback is always welcome.
The female orc, thoroughly sated , had simply handed over the key. From her cage, Isobel had heard the primal grunts and moans, arousing a curiosity that now reflected in her gaze. Here, in her camp, you named your price. She balked, a flicker of faked reluctance playing on her lips, but the memory of those sounds, coupled with an oath sworn to her goddess, bound her. Compliance, wrapped in a knowing, almost flirtatious surrender, was her only option.
Travelers outfit Clerics robes
The female orc, thoroughly sated , had simply handed over the key. From her cage, Isobel had heard the primal grunts and moans, arousing a curiosity that now reflected in her gaze. Here, in her camp, you named your price. She balked, a flicker of faked reluctance playing on her lips, but the memory of those sounds, coupled with an oath sworn to her goddess, bound her. Compliance, wrapped in a knowing, almost flirtatious surrender, was her only option.
Travelers outfit Clerics robes