Erel drew the elf into an embrace. "Worried? About me?" she said, teasingly. "I didn't know you cared so much." She kissed the elf firmly, considering, before whispering in her ear. "What I want? I want to hear you beg. I want you quivering with desire, begging for me to take you, ravish you, claim you as mine, begging because you simply can't go another minute without being fucked and filled. I want you to be<em>mine.</em>Now, what can<em>I</em>do, to help you get there?"