The Mansion was aware it had an intruder, an uninvited guest. Th mansion had few rules, but one was very very clear, one was not allowed into the bedroom of Cait without an invitation, and as often as she liked company, when she was with a lover, uninvited guests were certainly not welcome.
He had made her spill over the edge fairly quickly, and having already cum once tonight he was not finished. His hands helpind go hold her up as he moved even faster, seeking his own release. He contemplated making her get on her knees to finish him by mouth, since that's how she started, he decided to just continue as he was... for now.
"All of them?" he teases picking up his speed more trying to achieve that release for himself.
A smartly dressed butler stands on the doorstep looking around. The mansion had told him they had a visitor, but he saw no one. He cleared his throat and spoke in a particularly unctious british accent, sounding very much like how C3PO would sound as a human. "Can I help you? My mistress told me we had a visitor and I was to make them feel welcome until she could greet them properly."
He swore in elvish with the pleasure ripping through him. His hips finally slowed.
The butler straightened his jacket, obviously a habitual gesture. "Yes, sir. We can indeed offer you such a juice. Are you sure you would not take an expensive wine?" he asked almost sniffing at the seemingly plebian request for juice.
"What is Illi doing in our bedroom?" he says laughing, "She is lovely and all but not sure she's who I want to think of while I'm naked... kinda like fantasizing about your sister... that's cool in some circles but... yeah." he shrugged laughing. "But evenly matched, I would say yes... I would hope you won't be sore, but if you are, rest assured I will kiss it better for you." he teases.
