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Crushed Velvet	By : Soliloquy Category: +S through Z > World of Warcraft Views: 8314 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Six
Sylonia slipped into a warm tub. Anna would soon be over and she wanted to look her best. The concept of getting all dolled up for a female was new to her. Normally it was men who were the subject of her affections. But this woman had her feeling inside out. She felt bold as she stepped out of the tub, looking at her naked form in the mirror. She squeezed her full breasts, eyes glancing over her round hips. The urge to please herself was overwhelming but she wanted to keep it at bay, excited for the Draenei’s company.

The blood elf looked through her wardrobe. Nothing risqué stood out. She decided on a black lace balcony bra, snapping it tight around her. Her breasts looked as if they would spill out, the crests surged, milky and soft. A matching pair of panties were pulled up her pale legs and over her shapely hips, the lace clinging to her ample cheeks, compelled to lose itself in between them. She was already moist and the friction of the gusset against her slit caused her to tingle.

The result was all well and good, the lingerie accentuation her voluptuous form beautifully. But what would she wear over it? Sylonia continued to look through the wardrobe, sighing. Everything was so conservative. Would it be so wrong to wear just a silk robe? She contemplated it. Rummaging through her wardrobe, she came across a dark kimono style robe and decided on that. It was casual, but sensual at the same time. She wrapped it around her frame, allowing the neckline billow open slightly to show off the way her breasts looked in that alluring bra. She slid her feet into some silk slippers. They had a small heels and would click along the marble floor as she walked and the split in the robe along her legs would open every now and again revealing her thighs. She made her way towards the parlour, pausing at the hallway mirror to smooth her hair out. It hang over her shoulders, silky and soft. Dark kohl lined her eyes, making them more dramatic and her ears twitched as she heard the sound of the doorbell.

Her steps clattered along the floor as she reached the door, opening. Anna stood there, her dress simple and snug. The Draenei’s eyes washed over the blood elf and she let out a small gasp, marveling at her attire.

“Mistress, you look…. ravishing,” she whispered. Sylonia was still not used to the title but it sent a chill through her to hear it. She smiled at Anna and motioned her in.

“Why thank you,” she said as she shut the door behind the woman. Anna turned to face her almost immediately.

“No, thank you... for letting me come a day earlier,“ Anna bit her bottom lip as she looked Sylonia over, her gaze direct. The Sin’dorei nodded, the blunt look arousing her. She could feel herself heat up, her nethers already aching.

“You said a lot of things in the shop today,” Sylonia’s tone was steady as she continued to look over the Draenei unabashedly. Her eyes focused on the woman’s covered breasts, at the perfect height for her to latch onto. But she was supposed to be the one in control, wasn’t she? After all, this gorgeous creature claimed to be hers. Anna nodded at her words, moving slightly closer to the blood elf.

“And I meant them all, Mistress,” her voice was still a heated whisper. Her eyes seemed to flicker as if itching to remove Sylonia’s robe and see her in the flesh. The Sin’dorei pondered the situation. It was as if she was being offered a sumptuous buffet and told she could eat whatever she wanted, and as much of it, without consequence. Anna noticed the woman’s gaze on her chest and offered her a sly smile. “You want to see me again, don’t you. Exposed..” she said. Sylonia could do nothing but nod. She was transfixed. Anna’s smile softened. “Tell me. I want you to start taking control, Mistress,” she whispered. Sylonia moved her eyes up to meet the Draenei’s silver gaze. Every fiber in her being seemed to resist, but the need inside her was great. She took a deep breath.

“Come to the parlour,” she said and led the tall woman into the lush room.

“Of course,” Anna replied, following the curvy elf. When they got into the room, Sylonia turned to face her.

“Strip for me… slut,” there was a waver in her tone with the last word, but she forced herself through the uncertainty. Anna beamed at the words, licking her lips as she put her hands on the blood elf’s shoulders.

“Sit. Let me arouse you,” she said, her tone sultry and low. Sylonia conceded and sat in the armchair, the memories of Anna’s last performance ringing loud in her mind. Her body shivered slightly in excitement and as she sat, the robe fell open slightly, revealing her shapely, pale legs.

Anna pulled away from her, slowly beginning to disrobe. She unclasped the robe at the back of her neck and slowly peeled it off her shoulders. She wore a dark lace bra underneath. The garment barely contained those two opulent breasts, the crest full and soft as they begged to be let loose from its confines. Sylonia’s gaze was fixed on them and she felt her nipples harden underneath the silk robe. Anna continued to gradually pull the robe down, forcing it over her round and full hips, teasingly with a seductive sway as she kept her eyes on the blood elf. Sylonia could see the Draenei’s perfect nipples harden under the lace and she pursed her lips together, a tingling emanating from between her thighs. Finally the robe was off and pooled on the floor. Similar lace panties tried to keep their hold on Anna’s ample posterior, but they struggled. Even with the fabric encircling the base of the Draenei’s tail, the lace seemed to want to find solace in between those lush ass cheeks.

Sylonia stifled a groan at the gorgeous sight. Her own robe’s neckline had slipped open and her full cleavage became visible. Anna immediately caught sight of it, biting her bottom lip. But she had an inkling as to what might make the blood elf expose more of herself. She turned, still moving somewhat seductively, moving herself closer to the armchair. Wiggling her hips, she raised her tail as she showed off her large backside. With every sway, the lace seemed to fall further in between those round cheeks. Finally, Anna reached behind, grabbing her tail and pulling it up as she bent over slightly. The sight was something to behold, so much so it made Sylonia considerably heady. With the Draenei in that position, she could see the gusset of the panties strain against her smooth nethers. Holding her tail up forced everything up and spread her thighs partially. Her slit begged to be exposed and Sylonia wanted nothing more than to pull that pesky lace to the side and dive into that sweet pussy. This time her groan was audible and she found herself untying the silk belt to her robe, exposing her lingerie-clad body.

Anna glanced back, watching as the Sin’dorei revealed more of herself. She let out a slight moan at the sight and forced her tail up even more, almost presenting herself like a bitch in heat to the voluptuous blood elf. Her nethers glistened with need, the gusset of those precarious panties soon dampening. Her free hand moved back as well to spread herself even more, offering a lewd display to the seated woman.

“Do you see how much I need you, Mistress?” she asked heatedly. The fingers on the hand that had reached back to spread herself more began to creep inwards, towards that aching slit. Sylonia let out a moan, leaning back in the chair.

“Yes. Yes I do,” she said, her voice low. She watched Anna’s fingers inch towards the gusset and felt the suspense in the revelation of that juicy slit. Her own nethers were soaked and she spread her legs as the robe opened and fell either side of her. Her panties strained against her slit, the friction causing her to moan slightly. One hand clutched a full breast, squeezing it as she kept her eyes on the Draenei.

Those teasing fingers wriggled closer still, the feat of holding such a heavy ass cheek open hindering it slightly. Anna moaned in pleasure. Soon her fingertips had reached her plump mound and the sodden gusse. The feel of them on her sensitive nether lips made her shiver with delight.

“I love showing myself to you Mistress. My pussy is so wet..” she whispered, so lewdly bent over, tail kept high and one cheek spread for the blood elf. Finally her fingers slipped under the fabric, squishing along her drenched slit. She let out a moan and Sylonia moved her free hand down between her legs. Any uncertainty was gone and she wanted to see more.

“Only a whore would get so wet putting herself on display so brazenly. But you are my whore, aren’t you, Anna?” she asked. The words didn’t even feel like they were her own, but it was her voice, her need that was talking, the terms she would only use in her head while fantasizing about the exotic Draenei. Anna nodded feverishly.

“Oh yes. Yes I am,” she moaned as her fingers continued to squelch under the gusset. Sylonia let out a delightful hiss at the sight and then pulled her hands away from herself and leaned forward. She was several inches away from the wondrous sight and let out a small grin.

“Show me. Show me that sweet pussy that gets so wet for me,” she whispered. Anna shivered, doing as she was told. She pulled her fingertips out from under the gusset and hooked them into the other side. Slowly she pulled the material to the side and Sylonia let out a moan of approval. Anna’s slit quivered, exposed and vulnerable and so marvelously wet. “Mmm so perfect,” the blood elf said as she placed her hands on Anna’s round hips. She watched her for a few moments, taking in the spectacular sight of the Draenei’s inviting pussy. Her delicate flower seemed to almost part, spreading of its own accord as if to invite the blood elf in. Sylonia let out a groan. “Do you realize what you’re doing?” she whispered, her fingers pressing into Anna’s soft skin.

“Pleasing my Mistress, of course,” came the reply. Sylonia smirked, bringing her finger to Anna’s slit and dragging the tip over it. Her sodden petals parted, beguiling the blood elf further. Anna let out a moan.

“Your slit is opening itself up to me. Such a dirty slut,” the Sin’dorei whispered, her other hand placing a firm smack on Anna’s backside. The Draenei let out a gasp.

“It needs you, Mistress. I need you,” came the struggled reply. Gone was any trepidation. Sylonia’s eyes darkened, her arousal consuming her whole. Both hands came down, facing inwards as she placed them on Anna’s inner thighs, spreading them.

“You most certainly do,” she whispered, her fingertips snaking upwards, perilously close to that enticing and exposed cleft. “Bend over further,” the words were assertive and Anna did as she was told, letting go of her tail and placing both hands on her knees, bending over ninety degrees for the blood elf. Sylonia’s left hand took the place of Anna’s hands and kept the lace gusset pulled to the side, while the fingers of her right hand wrapped around the base of the Draenei’s tail, pulling it up. The appendage curled forward, the tip dangling just above the Sin’dorei’s head. Sylonia glanced up and darted her tongue out, teasing the tip of the Draenei’s tail. This set off a reaction she didn’t expect from the woman. Anna let out a heated moan and the blood elf grinned.

Sylonia tilted her head back, still holding the base of the Draenei’s tail. This time she let it descend slightly, wrapping her lips around the tip and suckling it softly. She felt Anna’s body tremble.

“Oh Mistress…” the woman gasped.

“Looks like I found a soft spot,” the blood elf grinned. She twirled her tongue around the end of the tail and then took more of it in, suckling it like it was a phallus. Anna continued to moan and groan, writhing before her. Those sumptuous breasts threatened to spill out of her bra as she remained bent over in front of Sylonia.

“Oh by the Light, Mistress. Please don’t stop…” Sylonia grinned at her words and continued to take more in until she could feel the tip of the tail hit the back of her throat. Her head was still tilted back and she wondered for a brief moment if she could handle the tail going completely down her throat. The thought itself was incredible vulgar and she tried to repress the arousal she felt from it. She suckled it a bit more, serenaded by the moans and cries of the Draenei until finally she pulled the tail from her mouth, still holding it up as she focused her heady gaze back on Anna’s exposed nether. The Draenei groaned, her knees buckling slightly.

“I didn’t realize it was so sensitive,” she grinned. Anna nodded feverishly. Sylonia leaned in and blew softly on her bare slit. The action caused the Draenei to moan.

“Oh gods, Mistress. Please…” she groaned.

“Please what?” Sylonia asked. This was intoxicating beyond belief.

“Please.. lick me. Please lick my pussy!” she moaned, pushing herself back wantonly.

“Mmm you are such a delicious slut, offering me such treats,” Sylonia’s voice was deep and it almost felt as if she had been taken over by some sort of lustful presence.

“They’re yours. I’m yours,” Anna pleaded, her petals parting, inviting Sylonia in. The blood elf groaned at the exquisite sight. She had never seen anything like it before.

“Yes you are,” she whispered. She gripped the base of her tail firmly and yanked it up, forcing her ass to stick out as Sylonia held the gusset to one side. “Even your sweet cunt is begging for me,” she whispered as she continued to watch, hypnotized by those enticing pussy lips.

“Take it. It’s yours Mistress! Oh gods.. Please Mistress. Please lick my cunt!” Anna begged, moaning. Sylonia grinned darkly as she leaned in further. The words infused her senses and soon enough she forced her mouth on that beguiling slit, moaning into the Draenei’s pussy as she felt her juices coat her mouth. “Oh fuck!” Anna cried out, pushing herself back on the blood elf’s mouth. Sylonia held the tail up as she pushed her tongue into her wanton maw, probing deep. She groaned, eyes rolling back. The taste was exquisite, like she knew it would be. Her mouth latched on as her tongue continued to push in and out, slowly fucking Anna’s juicy hole. The Draenei’s knees buckled and she felt those sumptuous tits finally spill out, heavy and round.

Sylonia continued to feast on the heated quim, drowning in her pleasure as she pulled her tongue out and ran it along her labia, scooping up her wonderful juices. She moved her mouth down, catching sight of Anna’s small clit and coaxing it from its shelter. Soon she had wrapped her lips around it and began to suckle, drinking up the moisture from the Draenei’s quivering slit. Anna continued to moan and cry out, the pleasure taking over her bent form. A few more suckles and Sylonia’s mouth moved back up, tongue dragging up and down that wicked gash as she immersed herself in Anna’s sounds. Soon she was making out again with the woman’s spectacular pussy, pushing her tongue as deep as it could go and sliding it out again.

“Yes.. oh yes, Mistress,” Anna moaned as she continued to push back against the rapturous onslaught. “Don’t stop tongue fucking me!” Her words were music to the blood elf’s ears and she kept her tongue thrusting in and out of the Draenei’s delectable honey pot. Her moans and groans reverberated against Anna’s nether, causing her to moan even louder. “Fuck.. fuck.. don’t… stop.. Mistress..” the pleas fell on Sylonia’s ears as she lost herself in the woman’s pussy. Her tongue was relentless, sliding in and out as her own moans became louder. She could feel Anna’s inner walls tense and she knew she would soon release. “Oh gods.. Mistress… I’m.. I’m…” Anna let out a strangled moan, “Cumming!!” The word was cut short by her crying out as her insides tensed and then spasmed. Her taste changed suddenly and Sylonia marveled at how sweet it was and she forced her tongue deeper, trying to scoop the sweet nectar on her tongue and swallowing it. The taste was divine and she spent several minutes drinking from Anna’s juicy cunt as the Draenei fell into blissful oblivion, her orgasm hard as her body arched. Sylonia continued to lap, finally withdrawing her tongue from the Draenei’s spent pussy, her lips glistening and spreading in a wide grin. She ran her tongue over them, savouring Anna’s taste and then finally leaning back, letting the gusset snap back into place as she watched her tail wag back and forth.

She said nothing as she sat there, taking in the sight of the exotic creature before her. Her own panties were in quite the state, drenched as they pressed at her aching nethers, falling in between those lush cheeks. Anna straightened herself up finally, turning to face the blood elf. Her eyes were heady, demonstrating the effects of the release that had just crashed into her. She looked over Sylonia, her gaze still hungry as she took in the sight of the voluptuous elf. Her breasts had flopped out of the bra, hanging round and heavy before her. Sylonia’s eyes immediately focused on them and she felt her pussy tingle at the sight. Anna smiled at her, hands moving behind her to unclasp the garment and the brassiere fell to the floor. She cupped those sumptuous orbs and gave them a squeeze. The Draenei’s hands then moved down, thumbs hooking into the waistband of her panties. She pulled them down, peeling them off entirely as she stood naked before Sylonia. The Sin’dorei grinned at her.

“Still wanting, are you?” She whispered. “What a good slut you truly are,” Anna beamed at the words, bending over and tugging at Sylonia’s panties. Slowly she pulled them off her and the blood elf spread her thighs, still leaning back.

“Always, Mistress.” Anna whispered, eyes roaming down and marveling at Sylonia’s exposed nether. She could see her folds glisten and let out an approving moan. Moving closer, she stood between the blood elf’s legs, placing her hand on either armrest and leaning in. Her breasts dangled teasingly and Sylonia grinned. She leaned in and cupped a full tit, bringing it to her mouth and latching onto the nipple. She suckled for a few minutes, moaning against the nub as her other hand came up to clutch the other breast. She squeezed the full orb as Anna moaned. At that moment, a slew of lewd thoughts penetrated Sylonia’s thoughts, some she was loathe to even admit to herself, but they filled her with such arousal.

The blood elf switched breasts, taking the neglected one into her mouth and moaning as she nursed from it. Her skin was exquisite and Sylonia twirled her tongue around the sinful nipple. Anna let out another moan, eyelids fluttering. After Sylonia had lavished the breast with her attention, she pulled herself away and pat the armrests of the chair. Anna grinned, straightening herself up. As if reading her mind, she placed one knee either side of Sylonia, on each armrest. This caused the curvy Draenei to hover above where Sylonia was seated, her thighs spread lewdly. She placed one hand on a full tit, squeezing and groping it, while the other trailed down teasingly between her legs. She spread her moist slit, the sight making Sylonia drool. Her actions were lascivious and the blood elf almost growled at her.

“Perfect slut,” she whispered, beckoning her closer in. Anna grinned as she shuffled her knees along the armrests, moving closer to the blood elf. Her tail wagged and then curved down, prodding between Sylonia’s thighs. The Sin’dorei gasped as she felt the tip of Anna’s tail probe her sodden nethers. Anna moaned as she dragged the tip up and down the blood elf’s wet slit. The sensation was arousing her on both counts. Sylonia looked up at her, met with with spectacular sight of the underside of both large breasts. They were heavenly and she bit her bottom lip, transfixed.

Anna grinned down at her, cupping her huge tits and letting them drop and bounce as her tail continued to probe Sylonia’s moist lips. The blood elf groaned, spreading her thighs more and she drank in the sight of the obscenely spread and presented Draenei. Soon the tail became bolder, teasing Sylonia’s slit, the tip finally slipping in. Anna moaned at the sensation, her sounds coupled with that of the blood elf.

“My mistress is so wet,” she breathed, rocking her hips as she continued to squeeze and clutch her breasts, putting on a small show for the Sin’dorei. “Please let me fuck you with my tail, Mistress,” she cooed as she pushed another inch into the blood elf, letting out a small gasp. Sylonia moaned, bringing her hands up to her own breasts and squeezing them. She cupped the underside of them, forcing them to pop out of the bra, her nipples hard. Anna licked her lips at the sight, gyrating her hips more as she continued to tease Sylonia’s pussy with the tip of her tail.

“Do it,” the blood elf breathed as she groped her large breasts. “Make your mistress cum…” She bucked her hips towards the tail and Anna grinned wide. Slowly she began to insert more of the appendage into her, groaning in the process. The blood elf’s walls were tight around it. Sylonia moaned in delight, feeling the tail slither inside, stretching her insides. Soon the tip hit resistance and Sylonia let out a small gasp.

“Mmm. Tight, beautiful, Mistress,” Anna moaned as she worked her hips, letting them undulate seductively, still presenting those sumptuous tits to the smaller blood elf. She let her tail curl upwards inside, pressing against that deliciously sweet spot and Sylonia let out a small cry.

“Oh Fel…” she groaned. Anna grinned and continued to tease her special spot, feeling the blood elf’s walls respond in kind. They milked her tail and the sensation caused her knees to buckle slightly. She tickled Sylonia’s perfect spot over and over. The blood elf hissed through clenched teeth, the pleasure was surreal. She knew it wouldn’t be long before she released on the woman’s tail.

“Yes Mistress,” Anna purred, gyrating her hips as she began to slide the tail in and out. With each thrust in, she’d pause to rub against the spot, pressing against that tight inner barrier. Sylonia moaned, arching her back and spreading her legs further still. She took in the sight above her, those heavy, fat tits being clutched and dropped, jiggling invitingly, challenging her to look away. She could not. She was transfixed. This woman had awoken something within her she never realized existed. Suddenly her sexual appetite seemed insatiable and extremely lewd.

“Don’t stop,” she breathed as she felt herself near the edge. Anna moaned as her pace increased, each thrust still rubbing against that wonderful spot. Her breasts bounced as she tail fucked the blood elf, her illicit form spread and wonderfully vulgar.

“Never..” Anna whispered. The sensation of penetrating Sylonia with her tail was taking its own toll on her. Her inner thighs began to glisten with the nectar that seeped slowly from her own little honey pot as she continued to ravage the Sin’dorei’s wonderfully tight cunt. She could feel the release coming and prepared herself. “Cum for me Mistress.. Cum..!”

Sylonia let out a cry as she suddenly felt the climax rape her senses. Her body surged and she arched violently in the chair. At that moment, Anna pushed her tail deeper still, grazing that delicious spot and forcing its way past that tight inner chamber into Sylonia’s womb. The blood elf screamed as she felt Anna’s tail breach her cervix. Never before had she been so deeply penetrated, but the pain soon ebbed and a new pleasure overtook her.

“Oh fuck..!” She breathed. Anna’s tail curled inside her womb, pushing deeper still and continuously curling in on itself until it was a small ball, forcing the Sin’dorei’s tight belly to bulge. Sylonia looked down at the distention and her eyes rolled back at the vulgarity of it all. And yet, it did nothing but arouse her more. It prolonged her orgasm and forced another, stronger one to take over. Her insides clamped around the tail, milking it as Sylonia gave herself over to the second release. Anna get her tail entrenched and curled up, half of the two foot appendage buried within the blood elf. She looked down at the bulge, biting her bottom lip. The sight was incredibly obscene and yet, she too, found it forced a darker arousal over her. Her nethers dripped sweet honey and she found herself cumming once more, crying out in unison with her mistress as her tail swelled slightly.

The pleasure was surreal, and Sylonia had never felt anything like it. It was a good ten minutes before the feelings began to dissipate, her pale body covered in delicious afterglow. She panted, looking down at her swollen belly, running her hands over it slightly. It glistened with Anna’s juices and the blood elf glanced up towards the Draenei’s nethers. Immediately she leaned in, dragging her tongue up the woman’s inner thighs, scooping up her sweet honey as she latched onto her pussy once more. She pushed her tongue in, scooping out the ambrosia and swallowing it hungrily. Anna groaned, slowly uncurling her tail and withdrawing it.

Sylonia lapped at the Draenei’s honey pot, moaning into her luscious quim as she moved her hands around her hips to clutch at that full, round ass. She squeezed as if trying to milk that sweet nectar out of her. Anna groaned, her knees buckling slightly. The blood elf glanced up, catching sight of that sumptuous body, greeted with the salacious view of the underside of those fantastic tits. She groaned into Anna’s pussy, pushing her tongue up further still. Her eyes were ravenous and the Draenei’s luminescent ones looked down at her as she cradled the Sin’dorei’s head in her hands.

“Mistress… you’re going to make me cum again…” she breathed in between moans. Sylonia grinned, though the gesture was well hidden within Anna’s sodden folds. She spread the Draenei’s opulent ass cheeks lewdly and Anna hissed with delight. She arched, holding Sylonia’s head between her legs as she began to grind against the elf’s eager mouth, a mouth that was devouring her sex completely. Sylonia was lost in the pleasure of it all, her own pussy tingling and wet, ready for more. She found herself insatiable suddenly, wanting nothing more than to keep this bewitching creature with her forever.

Sylonia pulled herself away, only to look up at Anna with glistening lips and a sly grin.

“Then cum, slut.” she said simply as she let one cheek go, retracting her hand and delivering a loud slap on the Draenei’s ass. Anna cried out. Sylonia swiftly latched on once more, pushing her tongue up into the Draenei’s tight, wet depths. The hand that slapped her, spread that lush cheek open, fingers on either side creeping closer to that sinful hole. Anna moaned as she began to grind against the Sin’dorei’s tongue as she felt the blood elf’s finger creep towards her tight back hole. Soon it was prodding against it, begging entrance, all of which seemed to be too much for the Draenei and she let out a resounding cry as her orgasm shook her to her core. She shuddered and quivered as Sylonia’s tongue pushed deeper into her, scooping up her marvelous juices. The blood elf moaned into her cunt, losing herself in such wet bliss. Her own pussy was still so ridiculously drenched and she felt it tighten and spasm as Anna came in her mouth. After several minutes of slow, languid licks, Sylonia finally pulled her mouth away from the Draenei’s heated quim, licking her lips and smiling as she looked up at her.

Anna panted, looking down at the blood elf with hazy eyes. She caressed her cheek and smoothed out her hair.

“Mistress. You are divine to bestow such pleasure upon me,” she cooed as she slowly moved her knees from the armrest down onto the chair so she was straddling the Sin’dorei. She bucked her hips slightly, rubbing her mound against Sylonia’s. The blood elf let out a moan.

“You do the same, Anna.” she said as she pushed her hips up. The sensation was stirring her sense once more. It was surreal how insatiable this woman had made her.

“I have more to give you, my Lady. Will you permit me to visit tomorrow? I have such a gift for you…” Anna’s words trailed off as if to entice her to comply. Sylonia smiled up at her, placing her hands over her massive breasts. This was something she’d never tire of. She squeezed them, her nethers quivering. Anna graced her with a moan.

“Of course,” she replied. Anna grinned down at her, her own hands encapsulating the blood elf’s large breasts and squeezing.

“Mmm you will love it. I promise. Though I hate to cum and run,” she winked and giggled, “But I should be going. I need to prepare this wonderful gift,” Slowly she pulled herself off. Sylonia pouted playfully, giving Anna’s full bottom a slap. The sound was music to her ears and it made the Draenei moan once more. Anna gathered her clothes and got dressed. “Tomorrow, around one? Will that work?” She asked, walking back towards Sylonia once she had dressed. Her eyes panned down the woman’s exposed body and she sighed blissfully. Sylonia nodded.

“Yes, it works. I will be here,” She smiled up at her. Anna’s gaze lingered lustfully on Sylonia’s body before she finally pulled herself away.

“Very well, my Lady. I must be going before I lose myself in you once more. But I promise it is worth it. Don’t get up. I will see myself out,” She leaned in, placing a kiss on the blood elf’s lips, her hand sneaking in between the Sin’dorei’s thighs, fingers teasing her moist slit by running up the length of it. Sylonia clasped her thighs together, holding Anna’s hand there and smirking. Then she released it.

“Be safe, Anna,” she said. Anna nodded and pulled away.

“I shall. Goodnight, Mistress,” she smiled and made her way out.
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