No

Miri’s hand flew up as she groaned in frustration. The smirking dwarf enshrouded by firelight laughed maniacally, flipping the card she indicated, the furthermost right one. It was the Ace of Spades.

“I watched! How did you do it??” Miri demanded exasperatedly. He shrugged and laughed. She narrowed her brown eyes and accused, “You have something up your sleeve, don’t you!”

Dazar shrugged and smugly claimed, “No. I would never attempt to cheat a lady when playing Find the Lady.”

“Fine. Then, what’s your well-earned reward, master dwarf?” She congratulated him smartly. He watched as she ran her fingers along either side, teasing the exposed flesh and threatening to reveal her bodacious bosom in the process. Miriamelle smirked, finally having gained some form of upper hand, as Dazar gulped and emitted a deep growl of arousal.

“Your tits, Miriamelle. I must confess it was mighty hard to walk today when my eye kept catching your jiggle.” The bearded dwarf declared. Leaning forward, he raptly watched Miri.

She threw her hands up in frustration, “I’ve been here a week and everyone I’ve met is thirsty AF! I swear, first Aiano and now you, what is this, some kind of porno?” Miri laughed, after sipping her stout she continued amiably, “But I guess this is my life now. No sense fighting the inexorable tide.”

Miriamelle leaned back, slightly swaying her hips, and played with her crop-top. Pulling it down to reveal her deep cleavage, then up to bounce her tits, she giggled as Dazar made a stupid face, captivated as he was by her tease. Miri raised her top over her head finally and shook her perfect tits from side to side. A line of drool dripped from Dazar’s open mouth as he beheld Miri’s beautifully proportioned caramel tits, hypnotizing areola, and perky nipples.

Miriamelle quirked her head and asked, “So… Good as you thought they’d be?”

“Uh. What. Yea. They’re magnificent,” Dazar muttered distractedly. Miri quirked her head sideways; a plan was forming in her mind. Quickly, Miriamelle tested her theory.

“Wanna see me naked?” She cheekily queried, circling her taut nipples with each pointer finger. Trance-like, Dazar nodded. Miriamelle grinned excitedly. Her theory proved correct: Dazar was entranced by her exquisite boobs.

“Beat me one more time, and you can see my lady, Dazar,” Miriamelle promised in a sultry voice. She smiled widely as Dazar groaned at the suggestion.

“Damn straight! Now we’re finally talking my language, butterfly. Alright, this one’s for the money!” Eyes wide in anticipation, Dazar leaned forward to grab the cards once more. He grunted as his noticeable erection pushed painfully against his trousers.

“Looks like someone’s a bit eager? What price do you put on peeping my pretty little pussy?” Miri cooed, leaning forward herself, eye to eye with Dazar. He didn’t notice her proximity as his eyes bulged, watching her smooth breasts bounce, then hang off her chest at the frontward motion. Noticing Dazar’s lack of concentration, Miri teased her nipples, eliciting an **** whimper from the dwarf.

“1 gold. Worth 50 silver, that is. Gods, you have such a perfect pair of tiddies.” Dazar reckoned after stroking his long beard. He appeared to regain some of his cognitive abilities when he touched the cards, asking the woman in front of him, “Are you ready?”