A soft cry fell from Seyna's lips as she felt Serrah's weight atop her naked and willing flesh. Her brain was still caught up in the primal passions of Charith and Harath's sky-born mating, and her legs wrapped around her lover as Serrah pressed into that space. Her hips responded of their own accord to the thrusting of the older blue rider's own, but it was different. She'd been taken by men in the previous flights of her green, and was woefully unprepared for this moment, being taken by another woman.<br/><br/>She felt Serrah shifting as she spoke, and wondered what she was doing. Then it registered as she saw her conqueror turn about and straddle her head. She cried out once more, in surprise and pleasure as Serrah's mouth descended between her supple thighs. The feeling of her tongue as it lapped along the damp slit that was the focus of her senses at this moment was incredible, something she had never before experienced. The young green rider's grey eyes were drawn toward the flesh above her, the smooth curve of Serrah's ass and the delicate cleft nestled between smooth and powerful thighs. Her hands lifted slowly, settling against the curved flesh while she lifted her head from the furs. For the first time in her 21 turns, she tasted the sex of another person, and another woman at that. She was startled to find the taste pleasant as her tongue tried to mimic the steady lapping Serrah applied to her own wet folds. Grey eyes closed as Seyna pushed her tongue deeper, and her hips began to roll with the tongue that explored her so thoroughly. Her moans were fed into the flesh against her mouth, abandoning any restraint she might have had with the lust that flowed through her veins in the aftermath of the mating flight of her dragon and Serrah's.