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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

RTGT:
As Rosa lays across her lap, her body trembles slightly in anticipation. She whimpers softly after the initial contact of Dagmarr's strong hand on her soft flesh. The slight warmth from the light smacks sends a tingle throughout her body that leaves her eager for more. She was a naughty girl and needed to be punished, and Dagmarr was the perfect one to deliver her discipline. Rosa felt that she was brought to Dagmarr for a reason, and it gave her a sense of belonging. And right now, over her knee was exactly where she belonged. She bites down on her lower lip slightly as she anxiously awaits the feel of her lover's hand on her soft, tender bottom.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

After they reach their door and Thorgr sets her down, Frostine opens the door and goes in the room. Her traveling dress turns into a dark burgundy nightie as she quietly gets ready for bed.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr gets out of his clothes and fixes up the bed.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Having already used the bathroom while they were waiting for the pie, she decides to wait on a bath until the morning and crawls into the bed once Thorgr gets the covers fixed and everything
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

I think she's bluffing.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I don't know....she seems pretty serious. Any why you peekin? Lol
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

*shrugs* I'm bored. You could always see if she'll just let you off with a warning.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

*Looks doubtful* I don't know....besides, what's the fun in that?
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

*giggles*
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr takes Frostine in his arms after they lay down. "I love you."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She smiles as she cuddles up to him, "I love you too. Are you tired enough to go to sleep?"
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Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

Thorgr yawns. "I'm pretty sure I am."
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

Brushing the hair out of his face she kisses him softly, "Okay love, goodnight." She says, wrapping herself practically around him, she is as close as she can get to him without being actually on top of him.
Male Human Fighter 4 HP: 28/46, AC:20 T:11 FF:19, F:+7, R:+3, W:+3 (+1 vs. fear), Perception: +4, Init: +1

"Good night," Thorgr says, kissing Frostine's forehead.
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

RTGT:
Maddeningly aroused by the incredibly erotic scenario, and eager to fulfil her lover's needs, Dagmarr waits just long enough to let Rosa's anticipation build. Her hand resting firmly just above the curve of her bottom, she stops her massaging, slowly raising her other hand.

Her fists smack is firm but light, feeling the firm resilience of her love's perfect bottom and the sharp intake of breath followed by a little moan that makes the cleric a little wetter herself. "My naughty, naughty girl.....you know how naughty you've been don't you? This is what happens when you're bad." she says in a stern yet loving tone, her words punctuated with firm smacks, alternating from one chek to the other, savouring the growing warmth of her supple tanned flesh and the dark pink rising in her skin.
F Human Sorcerer [Boreal (Rime-Blooded)]4; HP: 21/21; AC: 13, FF: 10, T: 12; Fort +2, Ref +4, Will +6; Perception +5; Init: +2

She smiles and lets out a happy sigh as she closes her eyes and drifts off to a deep and peaceful sleep.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

So, you're smacking me with your fist on my chek? LOL I'm sorry...I don't mean to be a wise guy. I just couldn't help but chuckle at that. I'll get it together and respond shortly. Henry and I are trying to play this 100% OJ on co op mode for the summer special thing
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

RTGT:
Everything was perfect, from the way her hand brought about the lovely warming tingle sting feeling in her bottom, to the words that she spoke in that firm, but loving tone. It was what told Rosa that she was in a safe place and could allow Dagmarr to take full control of her. Even if just for a little while, she didn't have to worry about anything except what was going on this very moment.

Coming back to her senses as Dagmarr's hand descends on her bottom again, she lets out a little yelp. She tries to be quiet, but the sensations mingling together of her slowly warming rear, and the tingle it sent to her sensitive place, make it almost impossible to stay quiet the way her love asked.

She doesn't mean to, but her foot seems to come up off the floor of it's own accord as Dagmarr spanks her. Biting down on her lip she tries to stifle her cries.

Letting go of Dagmarr's legs with one of her hands she almost brings it up to try and rub her bottom between smacks. "I....I'm sorry...I'm sorry I...was naughty. I'll...be good." She says between whimpers.
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

And the stupid computer kicked him off the internet so we gotta wait a few minutes and try to connect to steam again. I hope that was okay for a response. I'm not used to playing the more submissive role, but it's like...I thought it would be okay if I invited a little more trouble. I think I just really need a firm loving hand. *bats eyelashes innocently*
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Well, I guess we're not gonna get back on OJ tonight. It's taking too long for it to let him back on steam and it's already getting late for us old fogies. And just to clarify, I wasn't trying to make fun of the way you typed it up Dagmarr. I'm just a smart ass and I guess I really can't help it...but it was cute the way it came out...but I totally know what you meant. I just didn't want you to think I was really making fun of you or anything, because I wasn't. Really, I wasn't.
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Naughty Girl:
Okay...so I'm not sure if I described what I was doing very well or not. So...like my feet can't really reach the floor, but every time your hand connects with my bottom, my feet are kinda coming up a little...so I guess I'm kicking, just a little bit. Then I tried to put one of my hands up to block you while trying to rub my bottom. I know....that's probably not allowed either is it? *sad pouty face*
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Trying to be good and wait patiently, but the anticipation is killing me. Lol
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Naughty Girl:
The way Rosa submissively lays across her lap, the contrite tone, the little whimper with an undercurrent of excited anticipation all combine to leave the cleric wetter than she could've imagined and eager to go on. "Mmmm...What did I say about kicking my love? I'm afraid you haven't learned your lesson as yet." the cleric says with a sigh as her hand gently rubs her rosy backside. "I'm sure you're going to be a very good girl for me this time aren't you?" she says leaning in to whisper in her ear. The dhampir can feel her lover's hard nipples pressing against her flesh, a shiver of excitement passing through her.

"And I promise, that if you're very, very good....you'll be rewarded for accepting your punishment like a good girl." she whispers as her hand moves to caress Rosa's dripping sex, her fingers momentarily dipping into her soft folds in a promise of what lay in store."Are we ready?"
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Naughty Girl:
Rosa lets out a long soft moan as Dagmarr rubs her warmed up bottom. She was eager to feel what the beautiful battle Cleric had in store for her. As she feels Dagmarr's hardened nipples against her soft flesh she moans again and squirms slightly while laying across her knee in excited anticipation of what lies ahead for her tender bottom.

As Dagmarr whispers in her ear, and gently slips her fingers inside of Rosa's soft folds, the petite gunslinger whimpers with need and tries to be still. She could already feel the stirring of another orgasm, but didn't want to cum until her love told her she could. She bites on her lower lip, drawing blood to snap her back into thed moment, and cause herself enough pain so that she could focus on something else other than how wet her partner was making her.

Moving her hand out of the way, she sniffles a little bit as she wipes her face with it. Finally, she puts her hands back down where they belong and holds tightly to Dagmarr as she prepares to receive the rest of her punishment. Nodding her head she says in a soft submissive tone, "Yes ma'am, I'm ready for the rest of my spanking....and I'll try to be a good girl this time." She didn't really understand why she felt she needed this so badly...but there was no one else she felt safer with than Dagmarr. Dagmarr wasn't spanking her to try and force any of her ideas or beliefs on her...so maybe that was part of it. Closing her eyes, she gets ready for the feel of Dagmarr's hand on her bottom again, pushing aside all her other thoughts. She wanted to be solely in this moment with her love.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I hope that was okay, and that I wasn't trying to convey too many things at once.

*tap, tap, tap*
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Don't leave me hangin. Lol
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Coming right up. Lol
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Naughty Girl:
The tone of Rosa's voice just does something to Dagmarr filling her with a kind of excitement she'd never known. Gently but firmly resting one hand just above the curve of her love's perfect bottom, she begins, her strong swats delivered across each supple cheek, alternating from one to the other. Her hand firmly spanking her five times on each side, before lovingly caressing her warming rosy flesh for a minute, softly telling how good a girl she was being, taking her punishment so well. She builds the intensity gradually giving her twenty swats each side. "How does my good girl feel now sweetheart?" she asks lovingly, gently rubbing her nicely warmed bottom as she kisses the back of her neck.
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Naughty Girl:
The first swat has her sucking in her breath sharply, followed by a squeal and little moan. As Dagmarr continues her punishment, her moans turn into soft cries. She's careful not to bring her hands or feet up to block Dagmarr, even though her stinging bottom brings tears to her eyes. She loved how safe Dagmarr made her feel, and the way she held her firmly, but gently while spanking her.

After the first ten swats, she feels very close to crying. When her love stops to rub her bottom for a little bit, she moans softly as the different sensations mingle together to create a rather pleasant feeling between her legs. As Dagmarr is whispering words of love and encouragement to her, she sniffles and nods.

As Dagmarr continues the spanking, her body, while lying over Dagmarr's lap, jerks a little with each swat. Dagmarr can feel the wetness from Rosa increase as she lies across her thighs. The stinging, burning sensation in her bottom brings tears to her eyes as she starts sobbing against Dagmarr, the build up of all those years of torment finally brought to the surface, and now being released.

It takes her a few minutes to realize that Dagmarr has stopped spanking her, and is actually talking to her. It takes a while for her crying to subside before she can speak, "My bottom....kinda hurts....but, I'm okay. I'm....sorry I was..such a....naughty girl." She says between tears and sniffles.
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

Naughty Girl:
As Rosa lets out all of her pent-up pain and suffering in a much-needed outpouring of emotion, Dagmarr gently rubs her back, lovingly stroking her hair. "It's alright love, I understand. I know you've been through a lot. I think getting it all out is good for you. It’s good to release it all.” she says comfortingly.
As she speaks, the cleric focuses her energy, gently rubbing her lover’s warmed flesh in a soothing and at the same time, sensual massage, designed to eliminate the worst of the pain, while emphasizing the warm tingle that made the experience unforgettable. ”You were very good for me my love, is my good girl ready for her reward?”

Heal to ease pain to a pleasurable sting: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (12) + 11 = 23
♀ Human Skald 4: HP 24/26: AC 19 Touch 12 FF 17 : Fort: +6 (+7 vs cold effects/ +10 vs cold environment) Reflex:+3 Will:+4 (+8 saving throws made against bardic performance/ sonic or language-dependent effects.) Cold Resistance: 2
Jerrica DeLamis wrote:
"You're welcome," Jerrica says. "You're the love of my life and I'd do anything for you."

"As I would for you my love." Sig says stifling a yawn. "Right now I just want you in my arms and a nice warm bed."

Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Naughty Girl:
It takes a little bit for her to calm down, she didn't realize she had bottled up so much of her past. Wiping her face with her hand, she lets out a soft sigh as Dagmarr rubs her tender flesh. While taking away the worst of the pain, she was definitely left with a reminder of their previous activity. She moans as she's left with a pleasurable sting in her bottom. Dagmarr's rubbing of her bottom stirring up other feelings in her.

Lifting her head up slightly she says, "I didn't know I had all that bottled up in me. Thank you....for my punishment, and helping me release some of that." She felt better than she had in a long time, and now she was ready for the reward that Dagmarr had in store for her.

Gently caressing her love's legs with her hands she says, "I'm ready for whatever you have planned for me next my love. My soul, my mind....my body....is yours. Do with me what you will." She says in an erotic submissive tone. The need in her was great, and she knew Dagmarr would fulfill that need.
Female Human Rogue (Unchained) 4; HP: 27/27; AC: 18, FF: 13, T: 15; F: +2, R: +8, W: +2; Init: +4; Perception: +8

Jerrica smiles sleepily. "Sounds good to me too."
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Was that okay? I wasn't sure if I should add anything or not.
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

That was good, I just haven't had time to answer
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Looking down into the tub she asks, "Ummm....did you still want a bath? I just...I mean...if you still want to, we can." She finishes a little softly while still bent over Dagmarr's knee, the need and excited anticipation apparent in her voice.
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

NG:
"MMnnn... I think that would be perfect my love." Dagmarr says caressing Rosa's backside and slipping her hand down to tease her sex a little more."Let's get in the tub, and I'll give you your reward." Letting her beautiful lover up she kisses her passionately before getting into the tub, settling back and extending her hand to have Rosa join her.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Rosa moans softly as Dagmarr caresses her severely warmed bottom, and plays with her sensitive area again. She melts into the kiss, then takes Dagmarr's hand and eases her way down into the tub in front of her love. She hisses out her breath as the warm water comes in contact with her properly punished behind. The sting of the water bringing tears to her eyes again, even though the water felt great to the rest of her muscles.
♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

NG:
As Rosa hisses from the water Dagmarr gently strokes her hair kissing the back of her neck. "I'm sorry Sweetheart, the heat must be a little much for you. I can help with that though," she says beginning to slowly run her fingertips along her lover's skin, as she nibbles her ear.[smaller]"Just focus on my touch,"[smaller] she whispers, her hands running over the curves of her perky breasts as she begins to tease her already hard nipples
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Rosa smiles and breaks out in goosebumps as Dagmarr strokes her hair and kisses the back of her neck. There was nothing more loving than her touch, or more tender than her kiss. The effect of the water on her sore bottom doesn't seem to last long, as Dagmarr starts to play with her breasts. Feeling the heat coming from Dagmarr as well as the heat building between her own legs, she moans a little more as her nipples seem to stand at complete attention. She softly moans her lover's name, eager for more of her touch.
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Her passion built up to more than she can stand, she's almost unable to control herself. She wanted Dagmarr, in more ways than she even understood. Unable to help herself, Rosa turns around in the tub and straddles Dagmarr's lap. With her hot sex pressed against her thigh, she wraps her arms around her love and presses her wet, and soapy breasts against her as she leans in to give her a deep and passionate kiss. She moves her hands all over Dagmarr's body as they kiss before sliding them underneath Dagmarr's bottom and giving it a soft and tender loving squeeze.
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

NG:
Rosa giving in to her passion utterly crumbles whatever is left of Dagmarr's self control, her need and desire taking over as the feels of her lover's wet flesh against hers elicits a moan.

She continues kissing her, hungry for her as thier bodies rub against each other, the squeeze of her bottom causing her hips to rock. "Love you.......need you.....so much." she grasps, wrapping and arm around Rosa's waist to hold her as close as possible, her hand slipping between their writhing flesh to delve her lover's velvety folds. She kisses her everywhere within reach, her face, lips, neck, down the curves of her breasts before sucking a hard nipples between her lips.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I'll respond after I get home. There's too many distractions at work. Lol
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Between the feel of their hot soapy bodies pressed against each other, the kissing and fevered touching, Dagmarr's lips sucking on her hard sensitive nipples, and her fingers stimulating her from within...it's all Rosa can do to keep herself from screaming in pure unbridled ecstasy. She bites down hard on her lip to keep herself from getting too loud, while exploring all of Dagmarr with her own hands. She continues to moan into her soft flesh while Dagmarr pleasures her, the feeling of another orgasm quickly approaching leaves Rosa shaking in her love's arms as it hits her. She takes one of Dagmarr's nipples into her mouth as well, to keep herself from screaming her name as tears of a different kind of release fall from her eyes. She had never felt so safe, or so loved in all her life and all she knew in this moment was that she never wanted to be alone again....and somehow, as Dagmarr held her in her arms, she knew she never would be. As the shaking subsides, she takes her mouth off of Dagmarr's breast and kisses her softly up her neck, working her way to her lips.

Finally worn out from just....everything, she takes a few breaths, "UUummmm....I think...maybe we should actually try this bathing thing....before I just decide that I like staying dirty more." She says softly with a hint of that naughty smile as she looks lovingly up into Dagmarr's eyes with complete adoration and submission, even if her voice did carry a hint of mischievousness to it.

I hope that was okay. I was trying to get through what I was thinking quickly before it had a chance to go down again.
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

Hey, don't forget about me. Lol
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♀ Human Cleric 4: HP 28/28/: AC 18 Touch 10 FF 18 : Fort: +6 Reflex:+1 Will:+8 : Channel 5/7 Rebuke Death 7/7

NG:
Giving herself over completely to her overwhelming passion and desire for Rosa, Dagmarr's body responds equally to Rosa's fingers, and her soft wet flesh, the powerful orgasm that had been slowly building all along racing toward an eruption. As her lover goes over the edge, stifling her cries by taking a nipple into her mouth, the added stimulation is all it takes to tip her over.

The cleric shudders, holding Rosa close as an orgasm that ripples through her body with the power of an earthquake takes control of her body, clinging to her love, sharing the experience of at once losing and finding herself in the indescribable ecstasy of the woman in her arms. "I...gods.....hhhh....hmmm yes...bathing is a good idea." Dagmarr finally manages, the look in her eyes a blend of devotion, sated exhaustion and a insatiable hunger. "Because I'm very tempted to keep you dirty....for a very long time." She answers with a grin and a sigh. "But we'll have plenty of time for that."
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Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Her body still slightly twitching from the magnitude of her orgasmic release, Rosa kisses Dagmarr again softly on the lips. Handing her a lathered up washcloth she smiles with a twinkle in her eyes, "Mmmmhmmmm....and I very much look forward to it. I....I think I like being your naughty girl. I...love how safe and loved you make me feel, even when you have to spank me. I...I know you spank me because you love me, and I trust you....because you always seem to know exactly what I need, how much I need, and where I need it. I know we haven't really known each other for that long, but I feel like I've known you forever and I...I just love you. I love you so much Dagmarr." She says softly while looking into Dagmarr's eyes with her own deep violet ones and softly caressing her face.

Taking another washcloth, she gets it good and lathered up before starting to wash Dagmarr with it, while massaging her love's muscles at the same time. It had been a rough day, and they needed this as much as the other activities they engaged in. She takes her time in certain places, until she is satisfied that Dagmarr is clean. After rinsing the soap off, she works some into her hands and starts washing Dagmarr's hair. She works it into a good lather, while massaging her scalp at the same time. When she's finished, she carefully gets the soap rinsed out, without getting it in her eyes. Smiling at her she asks, "Now, how do you feel?" She scoots back from Dagmarr a little so she's not tempted to start the naughty play all over again. They were both very tired, and she knew they needed rest.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

I don't know why I handed you a washcloth if I was gonna do it. Lol That was probably one of those, "I just woke up" moments.
Female Dhampir Gunslinger 4; HP: 32/33; AC: 17, T: 14, FF: 13, Init: +4; Fort: +4, Ref: +8, Will: +4; Perception +10

NG:
Taking the washcloth, she rinses it out and uses the soap to lather it up again. She starts washing herself, keeping her eyes locked on Dagmarr the whole time.
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