Inyrra felt her heart pounding in her chest. Allura was so good that the orgasm had seemed to go on forever. She felt as though her chest had been pinned to the hard stone of the wall for days. Even after she had stopped the Tiefling's muscles shook from the aftershocks of pleasure. It was almost too much to bear. Slowly realization hit her and she felt her tail and the naughty finger removed from her. The feeling of the soft, wet tongue licking the tip of her tail clean forced Inyrra to groan in pleasure.<br/><br/>When the world stopped spinning she was in Allura's arms and the priestess was gently rocking her. It was odd for her to be in such a position. Usually such frenzied activity usually left her panting and shivering alongside someone in an equally aroused state. It took a moment for the rogue to realize that the reason this was different was that Allura had not gotten near the pleasure that she had.  While she did truly enjoy being held cradled against the priestess' perfect body, she simply could not let the situation stand. It was a matter of pride.<br/><br/>She swivelled around to look into Allura's eyes with a sweet smile and said a soft<span style="color: indigo">"thank you."</span>To the girl that had given so much to her. The smile soon changed from sweet and satisfied into something much more predatory. Her silver eyes practically glowed with lust and before Allura could react, Inyrra was kissing her. It was a hard dominating kiss and Inyrra's agile tongue explored deeply into the soft, sensual mouth. Her hands were not idle either, taking Allura's wrists and tugging them behind her. One hand pinned them both there while the other lightly caressed Allura's creamy skin as it slid back around to cup one bared breast. She fought to restrain her most primal self. She did not want to hurt the girl accidently in her passion.<br/><br/>The tip of her slender tail tickled back and forth between both lower openings, prodding each lightly as it slithered against the tender flesh.<span style="color: indigo"> "Do you want it, my sweet priestess? Just say the word."</span>She hissed breathlessly, their lips only a hairs-width apart.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>