Chess just kept grinning, and soon enough, so was Demi.  As much as they acted tough or bitter or serious, they were both were loving, happy, and caring lovers.  She knew<em>just</em>how to make her smile, and even thoush she tried to give her a 'look' at the orders, Chess knew that deep inside she loved it, every bit of being ordered around by her mistress.  She lets out a playful squeal as she's lifted up into the air, her legs over the larger woman's shoulders, but after that she rolled her eyes a bit at the grin Demi gave her, and then sighed as the hound archon began to tease her inner thighs.  She liked the feeling of her tongue, and her soft fur, against her body, especially as she slowly but surely inched closer and closer to her more sensitive bits.<br/><br/>She didn't complain, didn't try to shift or force it faster, letting the pleasure build slowly but surely, hoping for a larger, mind-shattering orgasm in the future this time around.  That, and she was a patient person with regards to sex already, considering how long she'd worked at the Sharessan Temple and brothel every now and then (and how much of a crowd she drew; all women and 'specially equipped' women as she had asked... and maybe a few magically shifted men as one of the two, who knew?).  So, three to four minutes into it, Chess gasped as the tongue suddenly licked her from ass to clit, roughly with some force.  Oh, she did like that, as her grin let Demi know.<br/><br/>"More." was all the half-drow said, knowing the woman would give her just that "<em>More</em>."