All the sensations were overwhelming and made all the more so by the fact it was the innocent looking priestess that was delivering them. The feel of the hot, wet and warm mouth on her sensitive nipple made the girl moan in pleasure and her head lolled back. Her back arched more and more in a silent plea for Allura to give her more. She could not deny the voice in her head that cried out for pleasure. It had stopped whispering to her to dominate the priestess and was now begging for the Tiefling's complete surrender. It did not care how the pleasure was achieved only the orgasmic result mattered.<br/><br/>When the hand trailed downward, Inyrra's breathing stopped, caught in her throat. The light scratching as the hand slid down over the taut quivering muscles of the rogue's lean abdomen felt undeniably good and when she felt the soft caress of those fingers on her mound, she cried out in need. She squirmed and writhed, tormented immediately by Allura's light strokes along her wet opening. She wanted the priestess inside desperately and the jolts of pleasure made her twitch and moan. While she clung to the other woman her tail was not idle and slithered in a teasing manner all over Allura's soft, intimate flesh.<br/><br/>Her eyes squeezed shut and she undulated, grinding her body sensually against that perfect, warm flesh. The rougher bites on her skin never ceased to drag another lust-filled wail from her lips. So drunk on the feelings was she that it did not seem in any way strange that the words were spoken directly into her mind. Inyrra's tail pulled back and the slightly spaded tip prodded the opening gently. Even as addled by lust as she was, Inyrra was keen for any signs of Allura tensing and when she found none the tip of her tail slid inside the wet, welcoming depths. It was all so intense, and the tiefling was unable to deny Allura anything. She felt those agile, slender fingers slip inside and immediately tried to push down, craving more inside of her. That was the only thought that she could focus on and she weakly voiced it.<span style="color: indigo">"More please!" </span>She hissed softly in a shaky tone.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>