What Daphne felt in the next moment were Eirene’s hands holding her lower body tightly, pulling it closer to her. Her delicate feet firmly touched the cold floor, while the mistress was kneeled before her, tenderly kissing her wet folds. Eirene didn’t stop at just the first kiss. Feeling her lover quivering with anticipation in her hands, she let her tongue to explore Daphne’s soft skin.<br/><br/>It reached for the center of her dampened gender, licking slow and tenderly, having a taste of Daphne’s sweet juices. Eirene closed her eyes and let out a low murmur, a short “mmm” to let her young lover know how good she tasted. Her tongue slid out again, wet and playful, lapping quickly while from time to time her lips would close around Daphne’s most sensitive spot, kissing it. The swollen bud was thoroughly worshipped and tended to. Eirene felt Daphne’s hips thrust forth to meet her mistress’ kiss. She moved her wanting lips to one side, than to the other as her tongue glided on the smooth petals between Daphne’s legs. The gesture itself was so light and yet it sent wave upon wave of ecstasy through the young woman’s body.  Suckling on her bud, Eirene’s own honey began to flow, dripping on her naked thighs. She wanted release as much as the girl before her did.<br/><br/>Her hands cupped Daphne’s round rear before sliding to the front, eventually coming to touch the nether lips, parting them. Now Eirene’s tongue had better access to the smooth, wet and previously hidden place she yearned for so much. She licked every inch while her fingers played gently with the soft edges, increasing her lover’s pleasure until it was almost unbearable. Both her lips and tongue got a taste of her sweet honey, addictive in its nature as it was to Eirene. The mistress couldn’t be more pleased with the sensual vibration of her lover’s body caused by her passionate ministrations.<br/>