"O-oh, I'm sorry!" Elaine stammered, clearly embarrassed. "I-it's just... been so long, and you always feel so good. I mean, Pinna helped a little last night but..." She hid her face in Larissa's chest, as she often did when her face got too red. There was, after all, ample space to hide.<br/><br/>"I'm such a bad bloodchief," she pouted. "A real bloodchief wouldn't cum that quickly... I-I can make it up to you, though, Risa!" She looked up with an almost adorable determination in her eyes. "I-I can use my fingers, or-or my tongue! I'll lick all my cum out of you, until I'm hard again. And I'll fuck you properly this time!"