The ever-increasing efforts of the priestess left Iseniel able to do little to steel herself about the mounting pleasure Nymiri's mouth wrought.  The woman's lips felt divine wrapped around her girth, cradling her length and sliding up and down along her throbbing spear of vascular flesh. Her ears were deaf to the gagging, or any sign of trouble the girl display. The wet squelches and dirty suckles as she hollowed her cheeks and  bobbed only served as fuel and when she did manage to take the warlock halfway and gagged, the raven haired woman simply gave a snobbish laugh, her fingers curling tighter in Nymiri's beautiful hair. She was tempted to simply pull the woman down and make her swallow the throbbing, meaty length but as if Alonya had guessed her thoughts, the succubus had swiftly intervened.<br/><br/>Iseniel watched with rapt attention as the gray skinned demoness expertly teased and touched the woman, whispering words into her ears that the warlock could not hear. Whatever they were, the reaction was sudden and unexpected. The Blood Elf let out a rapturous cry, her toes curling once more against the floors of the priestess' home as the azure haired beauty drove forward without warning and swallowed her shaft whole. She gasped, her hips bucking forward on base instinct alone. Her pale, shaven pubis grinds against the Night Elf's nose , bumping hard enough against it to nearly make her already watering eyes run.<br/><br/>The pleasure was sudden and intense and the warlock, as haughty and imperious as she was, was not perfect. Her thighs shook under the onslaught of sensation and her green eyes met Nymiri's, her shock evident. It was with great effort that she managed to pull her hips back, her shaft retreating from the spasming walls of the priestess' throat with an excruciating slowness. The woman watched as saliva ran down the azure haired woman's chin in rivulets. Her cock glistened as well, spittle running down her length and dripping down to wet her weighty sack as she withdrew until the bulbous tip was all that was left in Nymiri's mouth, its thickness crushing the woman's tongue to the floor of her mouth.<br/><br/>“Good girl,” was all her mistress managed to gasp out, her own abdomen tensing with pleasure as she fought to control herself, “Just keep at it.” Rather than let Nymiri control thighs however, Iseniel had clearly already taken the matter into her own hands. The raven haired elf pulled the priestess' head down along her shaft nearly past the halfway point before she pulled her back and repeated the process. Each slow 'gulk' and gag only excited her more as she drug out the penetration and her own pleasure. The woman only stopped when again Nymiri was impaled by her throbbing cock, the head of her shaft buried deep in her tight throat as if it were any other hole.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>