Tellara let slip a sharp yelp of joy as she felt the worgen snout between her legs, the warm clouded breath making her ever hotter down there, and tickling her inside. After a few giggles had subsided, she went back to sliding her tongue all across Elizabeth's moistened nether. It was not long before she could feel her pleasure rising, threatening to explode with pressure as the druid's prodding nose and lapping tongue were testing her limits, very short as they were. Her moans echoed throughout the cave, her body arching as she felt the sensation radiate through her muscles.<br/><br/>Tellara was loving this, and shot a meaningful but fleeting glance at her observing lover, a quick, silent utterance of thanks. It was nice that Mora had allowed her to play with the other druid, but Tellara was wary of Mora when she was in one of these moods. Her mind seemed heated, almost a bit erratic when she got like this, and deep down, through all the wonderful furiously paced pleasure it brought her, Tellara was worried. She was worried that if something would snap, it'd snap then, and there would be nothing Tellara could do about it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>