<b>In the Chamber with Inyrra, Allura and the Glabrezu...</b><br/><br/>Allura, being a meek priestess of her order didn't have a lot of opportunity to be passionate about something or someone outside of her religious practices. Perhaps when she was a young girl, she may have had the occasional crush but she hadn't been able to experience the fires of passion like she had now.<br/><br/>Desire burned in blood. Not only did Inyrra feel, smell, and taste 'good' against her own body, but along with all those sensations there was this overwhelming need for 'more'. More of Inyrra, more of her body. More feeling. More exploration. More close. More one with her.<br/><br/>Her hand slid down her thigh and she seductively stroked Inyrra's wiggling tale around her own thigh. She began to smile wryly as she felt her tail twitch under her touch.<br/><br/>Allura met Inyrra invading tongue her a fighter of her own, wiggling and wrestling with hers, sharing her saliva. But that wasn't enough, her mouth wandered down her jaw, sliding down her chin and licking and nibbling Inyrra's neck. She leaned forward, licking and nibbling her earlobe before continuing to move down as her teeth bit into her skin, just below a painful threshold, just as Inyrra's nibbling at her lips had been, but instead at Inyrra's collarbone.<br/><br/>She used the opportunity to remove the rest of Inyrra's armor and gear, along with most of her robe half hanging from her waist, she pressed her bare body against Inyrra's flesh against the wall, one breast cupped by Inyrra, her other breast's nipple raking against her own chest, pressing them together, her bald mound pressed up against hers, the heat being shared between their legs. She breathed harder and deeper with each passing moment as her skin blushed, the fires of her passion burned inside the base of her belly, began to extend to the rest of her body from there.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>