<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dtJfDal.jpg) </div>"Good morning, Henrik."  Valanna nodded her polite approval as she recognized the familiar attendant.  That was all the acknowledgement she gave him, of course, as was proper.  After all, she was an elf and a knight, while he was a human servant.  Her place was to command, his was to serve.<br/><br/>And then he put his hand on her breast, squeezing it through the thin fabric of her bra.<br/><br/>"Mmm..."  Gently, Valanna bit her lip.  She'd already known that her breasts were sensitive.  But even so, she wasn't prepared for the pleasure that shot through her as his fingers squeezed her sensitive flesh, digging in lightly.<em>What... what is he doing?</em>She could feel him pressing in against her from behind, his body warm and solid against the feminine softness of her form.  Lips parted as she prepared to order him away...<br/><br/>And then his fingers slid underneath the fabric of her bra.<br/><br/>"Ahh!"  Despite herself, Valanna tossed her head back, leaning it against Henrik's shoulder, her chestnut hair spilling down her bare shoulders.  As much pleasure as she'd felt at the first squeeze of her breast, the touch of skin against skin was stronger, sending shocks of electric pleasure through her body.  She gasped again, gently writhing in Henrik's gasp, a blush coloring her lovely features.  Each gentle stroke on her sensitive orbs pushed all conscious thoughts from her mind, hands clenching helplessly at her side.