"A man's dream."  Cairn snickered.  She kept one hand in place, gently rubbing the ack of her companion's skull and neck.  Her other hand drifted lower, began stroking shoulders and collarbones, lightly brushing the sorceress's throat with her fingertips.  And Cairn snuggled closer, her hard body touching the others'  now.  "How does that fit into a woman, fills her right up an more."  Amusement in her voice as her stroking hand moved lower, gliding across the upper swells of Chloe's breasts, around their sides, across the lower curve and through the valley between them.<br/><br/>And very close to the head of that member.<br/><br/>Cairn laid her head on the slighter woman's shoulder, her hand never stopped moving, and one foot was stroking Chloe's as well, now.  Down a soft belly, back up, across the bare space between tip and breasts, the back of her hand grazing that velvet tip, then down the other side beside the shaft.<br/><br/>Cairn lifted her head, laid her lips so close to an ear.  "I couldn't ride  you, I'd never fit all of that in."  A soft kiss, dry press of lips to ear, then another kiss, then a trail of kisses along the jawline and hotter, wetter kissing when lips met lips.<br/>