Dawn’s fingers slowly grew bolder as their kiss deepened, slipping down from Muse’s long tail to play over the smooth curve of her elven ass, and she made a small, appreciative sound. She felt Muse’s feather-light touch trail back up her side, but didn’t notice the state of her robe until the crisp lake air met her still-wet skin. A trail of goosebumps blossomed across her naked form - and not only from the cold. She mewled softly, flushed with need, and showed her approval by pressing up against Muse’s warmth, feeling the elf’s soft skin against hers. As Muse’s clawed hands explored her lithe frame, Dawn tugged at the elf’s loincloth until it came free, leaving them both naked.<br/><br/>Dawn was breathless by the time Muse broke the kiss. She watched through heavy-lidded, glistening eyes as the woman kissed her way down her neck, sighing softly with each little nibble. Dawn bit her lip as Muse cupped her soft breasts in her palms, the girl’s hands falling away from the elf’s ashen skin. Pink nipples peaked under Muse’s burning gaze, Dawn started to whisper the elf’s name, only to cry out as Muse’s tongue teased its way around the sensitive pink buds. The cat-like elf’s gentle purring sent electric jolts of hot need to her core, and her grey eyes fluttered closed.<br/><br/>“So pretty.” Muse’s murmured approval brought more goosebumps to her bare skin. It was strange to let herself care about what someone thought for once after closing herself off for so long. But it was nice, too. It was more than nice… it was...<br/><br/>“Muse,” she pleaded breathlessly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>