As Hilda lowered her arms, Vera moved both her tattooed hands on the woman’s shoulders to peel more of the robe off. When the dwarf’s upper back was bare, the hands stopped, holding the cloth still just above Hilda’s elbows. Between the two long braids of the dwarf’s hair, Vera’s nose brushed the exposed skin towards Hilda’s neck and took a deep inhale of her scent.<br/><br/>“You smell divine,” Vera whispered into Hilda’s left ear while she once again pulled the woman into the softness of her bust. The right hand was briefly released to shift both of the long braids over Hilda’s right shoulder for a clearer view of her back. Vera’s lips gently kissed the neck and from there trailed lower, kiss by kiss, all the way down to the bottom of the box-cut of the robe near the waistline.<br/><br/>“Hmm,” the human pondered, and slowly slid down the left side of the robe along the dwarf’s arm, still careful not to pull it too low, but enough to loosen the fabric at the back and bare the skin just above Hilda’s left hip, where she planted another wet kiss.<br/><br/>“Here,” Vera said and then straightened herself back up behind the dwarf. There was a brief moment of no contact, but the next time Vera’s breasts pressed against Hilda’s back, they were entirely bare, and warmth began to spread between their bodies. The hands pulled the dress even lower, until only the dwarf’s bosoms prevented it from falling down onto her hips. Vera’s right hand guided Hilda’s to hold onto the right side of the dress at its front, while the left hand began to slowly slide off the cloth with a clear intent to expose the left breast. As Vera leaned her head once more over Hilda’s left shoulder, the thick, hard nipple of her right breast pressed against the exposed skin at that side of the dwarf’s back.<br/><br/>“Now, I’m going to turn you around,” Vera spoke by Hilda’s ear, her voice not a whisper anymore, but not overly loud either. The left hand found its way back onto the priestess’s clothed thigh, now further over the front than before, and the right hand reached over onto her clothed belly. Vera pushed her head further until her cheek brushed against Hilda’s, and went on, “Then I’m going to kiss your mouth, because I’ve wanted to do that all night, and then—” A spontaneous moan escaped her throat and broke her voice, but she used the opportunity to plant another kiss on Hilda’s neck, this time with much more tongue.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>