Niccola held Gaia's Bowl up to her lips..the water that slid down her throat was as sweet as any honey nectar she had ever tasted. Niccola closed her eyes to savor the unusual taste..the bowl dropping from her fingers. The unusual liquid felt like it turned to warm honey in her mouth warming her body as it slipped down her throat to her stomach. A warm fire began building inside of her- in the pit of her passion's core..a need beginning slowly, steadily- hot and strong. Niccola opened her eyes as the nymph's fingers drew circles on nipples..Niccola licked her lips as the nymphs touch felt like soft, teasing tendrils of fire caressing her breasts. Her hands reached out to caress the nymph's hair..it felt as soft as down feathers as it ran over Niccola's hand. And when the beauty's lips closed around Niccola's nipple..it felt like a 1000 wet tongues were licking and sucking at her. The sensation was like nothing she had ever felt before. She dropped to her knees the intensity making it impossible for her to stand. A moan of passion escaped her lips as she dropped..her head leaning into the nymphs belly- Niccola's hands caressing her legs..<br/><br/>"What manner of place, of water is this?" Niccola whispered then looked up into the nymph's eyes- passion and fire in hers..<br/><br/>"What is your name, precious one, who's tongue is a teasing toy and who's touch is passion's pleasure?"