Byung knew what was coming as Velara's hands moved with deliberate purpose, her centuries of experience evident in every calculated touch. The dark elf was in complete control of the situation, and they both knew it. She had removed enough of the magical restraints to allow some movement, but not nearly enough for him to break free or turn the tables.
She knew this goblin was already thinking about all the things he would do that her body. Did he trick her into thinking she wanted this more than him?
She started with proper foreplay, her fingers tracing patterns across his chest that avoided his wounds but somehow made every nerve ending come alive despite the numbness elsewhere. Her mouth followed, leaving trails across his skin that his body responded to. It was hard not to when his throbbing cock was sliding in and out of her soft palm.
