The feel of the nymphs fingers upon her core caused Voleta to arch her neck back and moan.  Then the sensation was gone and she felt bereft, her arms falling from the nymphs shoulders as the creature leaned into use those same fingers upon Nicola's breasts.<br/><br/>Voleta let her hands slide down the nymphs arms, watching with a mix of jealousy and fascination as this beautiful being lapped her tongue over those same breasts.  Voleta veins sang with a high, sweet desire and she was helpless in this compelling, powerful spell.<br/><br/>Nicola fell to her knees and asked her question and Voleta leaned forward, planting a firm, lingering kiss on the nymphs shoulder, letting her tongue come out to taste the perfect, creamy skin.  It was like a shock of raw sensuality on her tongue and she pulled back at the sensation, overwhelmed, even as she was compelled forward again, sliding her mouth over this shoulder, to this arm in small kisses.  She wanted to pull her away from Nicola, have the nymph only for herself, but she could not bring forward the needed strength or force to do so.<br/><br/><br/>"Yes...what is...<em>this</em>?  Who<em>are</em>...you?"  she echoed breathlessly Nicola's words in the pause between each kiss, eyes closed, nearly dizzy.<br/><br/>Somewhere in her mind, she knew this was not what her dream had foretold, why her Goddess Hecate had bade her to sleep.  That part of her fought fiercely to gain control over this desire, but she was caught in the grip of whatever this was and could not break it.<br/>