Faridah praised Allah that the woman had granted her permission; for if she hadn't there was no way she could've prevented herself from orgasming. But after a moment of relief, a scowl crossed her face and she looked at the slave with some bit of anger. Mellisane had left her with something she could use on the slave girl, and she was feeling particularly vengeful for some reason.<br/><br/>'This is what you get for calling me a bitch toy.'  she thought to herself. In truth, the slave was lucky that a beating would be all she would get for daring to call a princess something so vulgar. She used her hands to brace the floor and rapidly grinded her sex against her lover’s. "Did you hear that? I have permission and you don't. How long do you think you can last?" Her lips curled upwards into a grin and she now took great delight in both the sex and the position the slave girl was in. Delightful moans of pleasure now escaped her lips as she fucked the girl willingly. Mellisande must've been greatly amused at the corruption of the virgin.