Emma was slightly shocked to hear that, only slightly. Sure, Syrisa recently only wanted to have Emma happy...but never before had she encouraged her to do something like fingering her ass. But, she had become more and more accepting of this sort of thing a lot lately. She wondered if that was a good thing. But, she was figured it was more important to finish Syrisa's pleasure than think of the morality of the situation.<br/><br/>Within a few moments, she had taken her pinkie out of the tight rear tunnel and went up to her middle finger. Longer and thicker, she figured it would be what the mageling wanted. Her three fingers and the one finger pumped in and out of Syrisa quick, hard, but at different paces...three fingers, one finger, three fingers, one finger...back and forth like that. It was a rather effective system.<br/><br/>She kept suckling on the redhead's smaller but very perky breasts like a wee babe that was striving for its mother's milk. She briefly began to wonder if Syrisa could produce milk. Probably not, if Syrisa saying that Emma was the one who deflowered her was true. But, that didn't stop her from enjoying the taste of the petite mage that had claimed her love. She was almost tempted to stop the fingering, take her hips into the air, and started eating her slit once again. But, she refrained...this was going to be a passionate, romantic lovemaking...not heated and lustful.<br/><br/>She stopped her suckling to pant before speaking,"Syrisa...never leave my side...even after we get to the Magic University...please by mine and forevermore..." She didn't know where that came from, but she was back to suckling and nibbling on the breast of her redheaded lover...eager to get her off onto the high throes of pleasure.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>