<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/>A part of Diadra simply...melted at the sight of the beautiful elven high-blood before her, even though she knew it wasn't true.  Knew it wasn't<em>real.</em>The sight was horrifying in many ways, yet more erotic than she cared to consider.  She could simply thank the heavens that the creature hadn't asked what her fantasies were, from when she was in the temple.  Her voice was soft and husky, filled with desire and a touch of panic. "P-perfect...you're...perfect..."<br/><br/>She shuddered at the order, the words at odds with the appearance before her, and then she stepped forward, not sure if it was the domination or her doing it...and afraid to think about it.  Her lips parted, her tongue wetting them carefully for a moment before she pulled the succubus closer, her lips sucking a single large nipple into her mouth and rolling it gently over her tongue, sucking it gently for a minute with her eyes closed in ecstasy at the taste before she moved to the other, a single hand playing over the perfect body in front of her slowly, exploring.  And then she drifted downward, a finger testing the succubus gently as she considered the succubus...and then she did what she could, her tongue playing across the flower's folds slowly and gently, tasting and exploring in her inexperience.