Vera, too, lost herself to the kiss, her whole world compressed to the touch, the warmth, and the taste of the tongue entwined with hers, between her lips, and the woman’s. When the delicious, wet spell finally broke, Vera moved her head by Hilda’s ear where she couldn’t see her eyes, and fully aware she was talking to a priestess, whispered, “I’m so—fucking—horny.”<br/><br/>The hands on Hilda’s hips pulled down, sliding the robe along with them, and left the priestess standing in nothing but her panties in a pool of white runecloth by her feet. The right hand wrapped around Hilda’s bare back, Vera’s mouth again on the woman’s neck where she began to lick her greedily, and the left hand circled for a wide grip around Hilda’s thigh from behind, the index finger brushing against the wet fabric on the very bottom of the dwarf’s panties.<br/><br/>“I’d have you eat me up,” Vera spoke, now louder than a whisper, “But I still haven’t found the spot for your tattoo.”<br/><br/>While Vera returned to stare directly into Hilda’s eyes, the index finger far below pulled the bottom front of the panties aside, leaving the fabric as a narrowed line against the right side groin, and exposed the woman’s nethers to the air.<br/><br/>“I think I’m getting closer, though,” Vera added and leaned in for another kiss.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>