<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/58/399px-Sasha_Bonilova.jpg)</div>The neomah stayed close, close enough to touch accidentally, though she never did, she seemed open to such contact. “This form pleases you, or will soon. This is ok.” A heavy, trembling drip of water, clings with its last hope from her nipple, all of infinite there in its potential. Then it was falling a full breath before it splashed upon Wild Heart’s breast, frigid and it seared a trail over the flame ducks swell, racing down the slope to her own nipple. Heat transferred and warmed the driblet as its race diminished its girth.<br/><br/>Hedria gathered the leash within her hands as Wild Heart accepted the pot and reached for her essence. Hedria withheld the essence for a moment, this was to show the control was within the leash holder, not the leashed. Before she could give up, the neomah allowed the essence to flow and the palm erupted with the restrained heat. As the elemental washed herself, the demon in human guise stayed close, offering suggestions and using gentle language. “Can I wash your hair and back, the beast has left his mark?” The demoness makes additional trips for more water, allowing each time for Wild Heart to heat it to her happiness in temperature.