Smirking a bit at Marric's statement, the elf's fingertips drew the nipple up taut on Marric's chest, gasping against Marric's clit at the touch on her own breast. Shivering, she moaned as the firm nub was held, and feeling the fingers press within her and curl she gasped for breath, tremor going through her body. She pushed her finger up into Marric to the knuckles, kneading around inside and stirring the place as well as she could, kissing heatedly along the monk's mound.<br/><br/>Wanting to see the monk trash and give in for the pleasure, the elf found herself shuddering as Marric was learning fast, or perhaps he was used to touching a woman, the elf had not asked but the way she was now caressed by the monk in the shape of a woman was making the elf's knees part wider as she pet out a moan against the pussy's lips, licking around the clit and brushinh over the pearl eagerly.<br/><br/>Her lips parted wide at the tease within her walls making her toes curl though, as she pressed a second finger to join the first within marric, stirring her folds urgently, demandingly, licking over the clit as her hand shifted to Marric's other breast, massaging rough on it while panting and pushing her chest and sex onto Marric's hands.