Like her lips, her skin feels slightly textured to the touch... but it is warm, and receptive. At least, that's what the moan of pleasure against your breast leads you to believe. And you can feel the beginnings of moisture where your thigh presses against her sex, as well. Maybe not as warm as from most humanoids... but the dryad's excitement fills the air with the faintest hint of pine needles, and you can feel her nipples hardening against your stomach.<br/><br/>She continues to "suckle" for a moment longer, licking and kissing her way up and down your breast, before sliding up until she's lying completely on top of you, breast to breast, sex-to-thigh, and face to face. Unashamed at the little drops of milk starting to run down her chin, the nymph leans in and presses her lips to yours, filling your mouth with a flavor somewhat like sarsaparilla as her tongue moves to meet yours...