She looks at him in confusion for a second, then her expression suddenly becomes one of relief. But before she could respond, she gasps, his tongue had found her sex, and she moaned as it began to rub against it. Licking her ruby red lips, she says, "If master would allow *moan* it, his pet would be grate-, uhhh, -ful for her cantrip spells. They are harmless, and would *gasp* would allow her to better, master please, serve him."<br/><br/>She had to fight her body back down from its arousal at his ministrations, he was NOT going to be her first male, and she gasped, "Master, I have not found I male that I wanted to spend my life with."<br/><br/>Her nipples where hard now, and she had to admit, he was quite good at this.