"What does she mean by Babe, *Babe*?" Trysh shifted herself gracefully away from Aro's soft grasp. As she did a small sinking feeling wafted through her, like it had become a discomfort that he was not touching her. Crossing her arms under her perky chest she sassily and wiggled her head, jingling her many earrings as she did. Aro smiled nervously, darting his hazel eyed gaze to the silver haired maid and back to Trysh'alia.
A pout formed on the blonde's full lips, barely even noticing the maid giggling cutely. "I can answer if he won't..." the maid said finally. Swaying her hips in an elf like fashion toward Aro she wrapped her arms around his and pulled it between her deep cleavage. "Aro is my ex-boyfriend. I was his first real girlfriend if you can believe it. My name is Sarri'ah...Or Saria if you prefer the human way of saying it."
Trysh gasped and held her hips angrily. Her radiant face scrunched into a cute fury as she glared at the maid. "No. He's MY boyfriend now. You're just his ex. So kindly refrain from calling him babe and taking MY spot." Sternly Trysh flicked her long hair back and using her love powered strength, pulled her man away from Saria. Aro grunted as he felt himself fly out toward Trysh, who held him close and pressed her oversized bust upon his chest. "I'm mad at you, my love." She said weakly, desperately trying to hide the joy of having her soft chest compress against his firm, hairy frame. She could never be mad at him, if she was not mad at him after he almost sold her to a sex addicted mob boss, there was nothing which could make her angry at him.
"Saria and I broke up a long time ago Trysh, I haven't seen her in over a year."
Saria grinned and nodded, deliberately checking him out up and down to rile up her blonde brethren. "Yeah. Mr. Big Dick didn't like how my other maidly duties involved being a Pleasure Giver. That meaning that I had to have sex with her lady Tibbler's most esteemed guests every so often. Aro can be very...Protective...Of his women if you haven't noticed." Saria approached, lacing Aro's other arm through hers and returning to suffocating his arm within her deep, heavy cleavage.
"I know that!" Trysh pouted, softly pulling him toward her. "We went to a sleazy bar once and I could see how angry he was when the men there were groping me! Right babe?" Trysh looked up at Aro and rubbed her bust against him, biting her lip as the black spot of her titty mole poked through her see through tunic.
"Yeah, obviously I was mad at them. I almost broke character when I saw one touch your ass." Trysh smiled in response, blushing as her rubbed her slick thighs together with a hint of wet sounds. Aro groaned as he rolled his head back, the discomfort of having a powerful erection pushing mercilessly against his slacks becoming increasingly unbearable to feel.
"Well, you and I had so much fun together, didn't we? You know, at times I wonder why I let you break up with me... Sometimes... I miss you so much I imagine you instead of those old lords and barons." She slithered one hand down from her tight grasp and wandered down slowly, past his hips to trace her fingers over the swelling bulge that ran down his leg. "Who am I kidding... I think about this thing every day."
Trysh eyed Saria's slithering hand, puffy lips quivering ever so slightly with a mix of heightened libido and jealousy. Aro tried to pull away from his silver haired ex-girlfriend, yet the two women who kept gripped onto him halted his attempts to escape her from groping his rather large crotch.
"Stop it Saria." Aro said, still attempting to pull away, Saria only chuckled erotically, flicking her long pigtails back to look up at him with large doe eyes and a submissive look upon her face.
"Stop what?" She asked with the air of fake foolishness. Aro had known the silver elf long enough to know when she was faking her expressions to turn him on; it reminded him of Trysh, who, from the corner of his eye, saw that she was more than interested in Saria touching his cock through his clothing. "Last time I did this you were tearing my uniform apart to play with these tits...Has that blonde bimbo already made you forget about me? I mean...Her body really is something else...But when it comes to things like this...Real men like you are worthy of experience rather than an amateur."
Aro stifled a heavy moan, but his cock could not hide his pleasure, throbbing hard for Saria he looked to Trysh apologetically, only to notice her loosening her grip on him, stroking his chest softly as her hands went to her thighs. Saria became far more forward, digging her fingers into his wriggling veins and stoking him with slow pulls "Trysh-I"
"Kiss her my love...Please..." The horny elf rubbed her slick, jiggly thighs as she shuffled backward, staring with wide eyes at the scene before her playing out. Aro was confused, moaning softly as a patch of his clothing darkened from his pre. What Saria said to him was indeed true, she was experienced; their time as a couple definitely featured more passion filled nights than romantic dates, by the time they broke up they knew each other's bodies more than anyone.