Aine did not need to be told she knew what she was doing but the moans of the Draenei above her and the hand tugging at her snowy white braids did nearly make her grin if not for the busy state of affairs between her friend's creamy blue thighs. As pleasure began to mount for Aenu and the woman began to roll her hips, bucking up into the elf's face , one of her hands moved to the Draenei's thigh and applied a gentle pressure to it to keep them apart just enough so Aine could comfortably continue her ministrations without running the risk of Aenu's thighs accidentally squeezing in around her neck in a fit of pleasure. Her other hand continued it's upward journey, her rough palm gliding smoothly against the silky skin of Aenu's midriff. Her fingers fanned out just below her breasts , teasing the undersides of them before she withdrew and settled once again into soothingly rubbing at her stomach.<br/><br/>Just like Aenu, the Kaldorei was slowly getting lost in her own sea of sensation as well. Instead of pleasure however,  it was the smooth, gentle rocking of the blue woman's hips and the earthy taste of her feminine dew as her tongue continually dipped between her folds and drew the nectar up to the elf's lips. She drowned in the intense smell of arousal and need, the musky scent of sex heightening her arousal and sharpening her other senses as she went down on the woman. Her ears twitched with each moan and she tried to coo back in empathy at her lover, lips vibrating against the Draenei's dark blue vulva each and every time.<br/><br/>Aine hummed beneath her breath as she worked, breathing shallowly and ignoring the tail grazing her neck and chin. Her tongue darts between Aenu's folds with precision , the broad flat of it running upward again as she made sure to drag it's thickest point against the small hooded button she sought desperately to tease out. Her lips smack against Aenu's own and the elf let out another muffled moan into the Draenei's pussy as her tongue flicked upward again. This time however she stayed , the tip of her wet elven muscle darting in circles around her friend's clit before she leaned in and caught the engorged button between her lips. She suckled faintly, letting her cheeks hollow for a moment before she let go and stroked her tongue upward along the hood only to repeat the process again and again. She sucked and lapped,  tongue finding new ways to tease pleasure out of Aenu each and every time.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>