The succubus-in-elf-disguise smiles happily, eagerly, as Diadra changes from mechanically pleasing her to getting actively involved, gladly following her direction, as she sits on the bed, gasping in genuine surprise, at the feeling of teeth on her ear. "Oh, ohh.. that's... yes, please, keep going," she says, her voice having changed from her first direction, now sounding more innocent and virginal, especially as she gives a soft cry at the fingers slowly working inside her tight sex; two fingers is about the most she can handle. She meets the kiss tenderly, though it quickly grows hungrier, as her arm slides around Diadra's back, leaning back onto the bed, and pulling her down on top of her.