In her shadow

"What's the matter pretty boy, can't handle a good drink?" Riven taunted, taking another generous swig from her tankard. Sighing before taking a short sip from his mostly-full tankard, Talon glared at the exile who was dressed in her battlebunny outfit. "Have you no shame, Riven?" he complained in response as she put an arm around him, forcing his face into her chest. "Have you no wood, Talon?" she chided him as her free hand slid across his lap, squeezing his crotch. Clearing his throat and squirming Talon tried his best to free himself from her unreasonably strong grip, unfortunately managing to goad her on. Finding himself hardening under her firm grip, Talon tried to free himself before she noticed, managing only to poke her in the side. "Oh my!" Riven exclaimed in mock surprise, rubbing the shaft of his cock through the thin material of his suit. "Riven stooooop..." he complained, as she shoved him onto the ground, a brand new hole tearing through the crotch of his pants as Riven greedily stuffed his cock into her mouth. Pinning him beneath her, Riven mumbled something unintelligible as she sucked his half-hard cock. Operating on instinct alone, Riven shot up and pulled the crotch of her outfit aside, easily and eagerly sliding herself down onto Talon. "Riveeeeeeeen" he whined from beneath her, only to be ignored as she picked up the pace. The commotion was pulling more and more attention from around the bar, but that seemed to only turn Riven on. Moaning even louder she bounced up and down on his lap, her mind long gone.
Her breathing slowed, as her bounces became softer and softer. Somewhere in the last hour the alcohol had began to loosen its hold on her mind, and she could feel the sobriety creep up on her. Finally opening her eyes and taking a look around she blinked slowly as she processed the battered and bruised men all around the bar, dicks limp as they lay unconscious. She found Talon beneath her again, the most bruised of them all. Nose bloody and face bruised he could barely open his eyes as she sat there, his somehow still-hard cock sitting in her. Surveying the situation carefully she shrugged as she picked up the pace, beginning to bounce up and down on his lap once again. "Once more couldn't hurt.." she whispered, biting her lip as she stared down at him, a small smile stretching across her face.