The elf grunted as the magic hit her, and this time she didn't even have to willingly fail, no, her mind simply failed outright. She mentally hissed at that realization, but it definitely helped with the results. After a bare moment, she leaned upward, her hands wrapping around the drow's hips as her mouth opened. Her eyes slid over the sex above her, and she shuddered in pleasure at the sight. And then, almost delicately, began kissing it, driving her tongue in deep, trying to give the drow as much pleasure as possible.