"As you wish, Naael..." Desire purred, her voice all but trembling with her namesake. She extended her arms and embraced the elven woman, her wings wrapping around to almost cocoon Naael. She whispered softly. "You may have me, however you wish, Naael."<br/><br/>The angel slowly arched her back, moaning at the touch, her own hands stroking through Naael's hair slowly.