Alaedra's tongue licks out, tasting the sauce of the erinyes finger before drawing it in just past her lips, sucking it gently, Alaedra's eyes locked on the erinyes'.<br/><br/>Pulling away, Alaedra chuckles softly, "No, but after such fine dinner and entertainment, I do have other appetites yet to satiated. Perhaps you can just make it up to me, and we'll call it even."<br/><br/>Alaedra gently pushes the erinyes back, and down, the drowess parting her lovely legs slightly as the only indication of exactly what she means.