Inyrra was gulping in desperate breaths of air and her whole body was rigid as the priestess toyed with her. the way she strummed the pulsing pleasure button send jagged waves of pain coursing through the tiefling and her head fell forward to press to the cool stone of the wall. Her tail tugged against the priestess' neck in a silent plea for more. It was a plea that Allura seemed all too eager to answer.<br/><br/>The rogue squirmed when Allura pressed her to the wall, pinning her helplessly to endure the incredible pleasure. Inyrra mumbled and moaned, shaking her head softly in disbelief. She felt Allura's hand moving and did not realize until the finger spread her tight little bottom open and pushed in deeply. With that Inyrra began to shake and little pleased noises came from her. She clearly wanted this and more from Allura.<br/><br/>With her body thrashing helplessly, right at the edge of a monumental release Inyrra felt in a rare, submissive position and her mind welcomed it. The priestess was unlikely as such a dominant person but the current predicament showcased their roles (at least temporarily, Inyrra reminded herself). So Inyrra played her part and did what she had to for the release she craved.<span style="color: indigo"> "Please Miss Allura, please may I? Please more." </span>She purred in her sweetest most innocent voice.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>