Exton

Ob moans. He does not want to move. Right here is good enough for him. But he knows the Tavern is open and it wouldn't do to keep the owner occupied.

"Mi Amor... Bruha... We need to go downstairs." He sighs and kisses her deeply. "You are amazing, mi amor. I am unworthy of you."

He kisses Pandora again and moves reluctantly from the bed. With a grin, Ob picks her up in his arms and moves to the bathroom. Still holding her, he turns on the tap, filling the tub with warm water.  Their lips find each other again as he lowers her in the tub.  Ob figures the crowd could wait a little longer as he washes their sweat, and passion, from her body.