Mercy would not come for Nymiri, at least not in the fashion that the young Kaldorei would have wished. The warlock stared down at her captured pet, her beautiful plaything, and let out a throaty purr of unconstrained arousal. Her powerful cock throbbed in the other woman's throat, its thick head firmly lodged within the slick and spasming muscles of her lover. With every little gag or muffled gurgle of need her pet sent waves of radiating pleasure up along her spine. They crept with a torturous slowness up along her back where they finally came to rest at the base of her skull, shrouding her mind with a blanket of pleasant numbness that seemed to seizing her all at once as her toes curled and she spent a precarious moment teetering on the precipice of  climax, the obedient priestesses' suckling and moaning causing no small amount of pleasure for her.<br/><br/>In the end, the pale skinned Kaldorei won out. All it took was one look down at her prize and Isieniel lost everything that kept her sane in the moment. Her green eyes drank in the woman's mussed hair, the crazed and lustful look in those nacre eyes, and the strings of sticky saliva clinging to her chin and dripping down her modest breasts. It drove the warlock past the edge and it was all she could do to let out a grunt and pull back on Nymiri's head by way of a firm grip on her hair. She shivered as she felt the woman's tongue slide back up against her throbbing, twitching shaft and with a quiet groan of release let the tension take over her. The ache in the pit of her belly grew momentarily and the warlock's heavy balls pulled tight one last time before they began to work and pump her thick, creamy load of elven seed into her pet's waiting mouth. With the tip of her cock nestled on the woman's tongue, each gooey, stringy rope of semen hit the back of the woman's throat on the way down until the last of her orgasm gave way and the fiery hot fluid began to simply weep out of the Blood Elf's shaft and pool on the woman's waiting tongue.<br/><br/>Alonya watched it all with an amused smile on her face, her fingers quickly replacing he tail between Nymiri's legs as she saw the warlock work her way to climax. The silky soft pads of her fingers stroked against the inner cleft of  the Kaldorei's thighs, teasing at the shape of her vulva with her thumbs grazing the woman's nether lips. She continued like this as Iseniel shivered and shook and when it looked like the Sin'dorei had gave it her all, she doubled back and let the torture truly begin. Without a word, her breathing hot and heavy in the azure haired woman's ear,  her index and middle finger found her engorged clit. The circles start small but quickly give way to feverant rubbing. The succbuss worked her hand with a courtesan's skill, flicking her wrist back and forth and assaulting the sensitive nub. The lewd shlick of her efforts only added to the moans of the elven woman claiming Nymiri's mouth.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>