Lady Azarine felt his hand on her head, forcing her to take his length into her mouth. Her lips formed a seal around him, her tongue teasing along the bottom of his cock as he entered her mouth. Her hands went to the bare skin of his thighs as she supported herself against the weight of his insistence. Her tongue flicked at him as she sucked, her head gently rising and falling like her own excited chest. From her knees, her dark eyes looked up at him deliriously as she pleasured him, taking his pleasure as her own.<br/><br/>Lady Azarine pulled herself from him and shuffled to the side as a red-faced, Kaiyah knelt beside the lady and looked up at her Master. “Yes, my lord,” Lady Azarine said as he commanded her to comply. “Come,<em>slave.”</em>The Lady put a finger under the collar around Kaiyah’s neck and pulled her face towards Variel’s heady cock. Her hand grabbed firmly onto the hair at the back of Kaiyah’s head and helped lower her face towards Variel.<br/><br/>Kaiyah offered little resistance, mouth quickly finding the shape of him as Lady Azarine gently encouraged her tempo with quick little pulls of her hair, while the lady’s own dark eyes flicked up to him, watching with great pleasure as she helped the slave to please him. Her long elf ears cut through the air behind her, the graceful elegance of her face matched by few women.<br/><br/>Variel could see Lady Azarine’s eyes burning like fire as she helped Kaiyah to please him, but as he reached out with his senses to feel for the effects of magic, he noticed the signs: her insistence, her obedience to his requests—it seemed as clear to him as anything that she was bewitched or charmed, acting not with the inhibitions a noble woman must possess, but like an animal in heat.<br/><br/>Lady Azarine pulled on Kaiyah’s hair, raising her from the depths of her Master’s lap. The slave looked dazed, her cheeks bright red, her eyes glistening, strands of saliva on her lower lip. The Lady’s hand went back to his shaft as her mouth returned, sucking, teasing, playing with the tip of his cock. Delicately, Kaiyah moved forward until her head was beneath Lady Azarine, the slave’s own mouth kissing and teasing at her Master’s balls.<br/><br/>Kaiyah had never experienced anything like the feeling she had, savouring the little moans and movements of her master as her mouth pleasured him. It was not the first time she had pleased a man, but it was the first time it ever felt so good. Her hand moved back between her small skirt and she began to gently circle her own fingers against her clit.<br/><br/>The Lady’s sucking became more intense, taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth, until finally she pulled off with a sucking<em>pop</em>and stared up into his bright green eyes. She climbed up next to him, legs astride the bench he sat on and nibbled on his ear, her own naked form pressed up against him. Her hand grabbed at his thigh, her nails dragging through the glove into him as Kiayah’s sweet mouth found its way back to his cock.<br/><br/>“Tell me, my lord,” Lady Azarine whispered, “whose mouth do you prefer?”