"Of course, M-I mean, Milia." Ivy replied breathlessly, flushing internally at her near miss with her wording. She kissed Milia back, and then slid over, slowly sliding downward as she began running her fingers over Milia's body, her hyper-sensitive fingertips finding where the other woman liked being touched, and where she didn't. She kissed her way down across the breasts, and down to Milia's slit, before giving her clit a gentle kiss to start with.