Nymiri fought to control her breathing and stared at the blood elf slowly rising to her feet and walking around the bed. A myriad of emotions played across those pretty night elf features but always there was the fear. The priestess could not seem to come to terms with the reality that the dark haired woman was in her room. Standing over her, Iseniel looked even more intimidating and the green gaze seen to glow even brighter with a manic fire. Nymiri wanted to scream, to alert the guards of the horde member's presence but all she managed was a little whine.<br/><br/>It was obvious that she was lying. Not all of Nymiri's shivers were fearful. The nonchalant way that the blood elf showed that she saw through the flimsy deception made the night elf cringe. No doubt she would pay for her dishonesty. The wide grin on the Blood Elf's pretty features left little doubt that the woman was enjoying the thought. The though sends a strange mix of fear and longing through the priestess and offers enough distraction that the sudden leap catches her defenceless.<br/><br/>The hand around her slender neck drove her head back enough to collide with a dull thud against the headboard and combined with the sudden struggle to breathe, left her stunned. The hand sliding down her body stole what little breath remained to the flustered elf and left excited nerve endings and goosebumps in its wake. Nymiri shook her head weakly no which only seemed to goad her assailant on. Her legs squeezed shut at the mention of her scent but it did not deter the other elf. A brief, weak struggle ensued but ended when Iseniel's hand tightened around her throat and the other delved into Nymiri's panties.<br/><br/>It was no secret what would be found. The night elf knew how wet she was and the Blood Elf could apparently smell it but still, having Iseniel point it out was a further blow to her faltering willpower. She shook her head no but it did little good. She was not sure she meant it anyhow when those agile fingers began to move with more purpose. Those beautiful eyes widened at the sudden flood of pleasure, staring into the steady green gaze. A chorus of hoarse, rasping breaths filled the silence and the priestess squirmed helplessly as her body instinctively sought more pleasure.<br/><br/>It was a shameful display and Nymiri's light skin darkened at her own weakness. Still when the touch withdrew there was a moment where her gaze turned pleading and her lips formed a cute little pout between panting breaths. The disembodied voice startled Nymiri and her eyes darted around the darkened room in an attempt to see. Again, her distraction cost her and before she knew it two fingers were in her mouth, sliding against her tongue and leaving a taste lingering. Her hand caught the other Elf's wrist and Nymiri twisted her head to the side to dislodge the offending digits. Feeling them being wiped off on her skin made her cringe. "Wh-Why have you come here? Why are you doing this to me?" She asked still breathless, trying to crawl away again. She needed distance to regroup. Her eyes flicked to the door. It seemed miles away and there was little change she could reach it before the raven-haired elf was able to stop her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>