Oh and distress she was in indeed, the mischievous spirits were steadily increasing their teasing upon her body. That lone finger was slowly, oh so very slowly sliding it's way within her tight melting inner folds millimeter by millimeter until it was fully penetrating her. It would then just stop, such delicious torture that was accompanied by a constant fondling massage to those heaving ample twins as nipples were all too obvious against the tight fabric of her dress. She was trying to pay attention to the conversation, to the trade agreements, she really was.<br/><br/>Supplying them with Alchemical ingredients and spell components would be quite wonderful indeed, even more so if they would agree to also sell the resulting potions as well. Having access to rare and hard to acquire ingredients and components would be quite the advantage over the competition. All of these thoughts were overshadowed by the spirits stimulation. Having a long nimble digit fully inside of you while refusing to move was such an exquisite torture. The urge to allow a hand to lower, to dip down under her skirt and caress herself was almost irresistible. She was being treated to such a delightfully slow breast massage, two pairs of hands fondling her ample twins. The hands belonging to a nymph and a satyr, each spirit using a single hand while their lips and tongues busied themselves with her tender nubs. Her left hand sneaked up the center of her chest, between her breasts to idly play with a dangling tendril of orange hair. It's real purpose being to ensure that the bust of her dress stayed exactly where it was supposed to.<br/><br/>Those intense green eyes opened wide in a mixture of shock and delight as the vulpine vixen called direct tension to her and her situation. She stood there upon long shapely visibly trembling legs, arms crossed under heaving 32 DD breasts. Her right hand still cupped that wine glass while her left's index finger twirling that wayward lock of hair. Her lower lip held between her teeth in a desperate effort to keep herself from moaning out as curved hips couldn't keep still. A soft moany whimper slipped from her lips at Arianna's suggestion of having a servant or Roland himself assist her with her problem. Her spirits seemed to approve of the surprising turn of events. That lone finger slowly withdrawing until just the very tip remained parting her petals for less than an instant before offering a sudden thrust. She briefly lifted up off the balls of her feet, standing on her tippy-toes for a few moments as a<strong>"Unnnggghhh!"</strong>was released from her throat, hips rolling needfully against an unseen lover.<br/><br/>She could do nothing but offer several panicked shakes of her head as the candle was spotted, in an instant it was flying in her direction. However, it was not her hand that caught it. The candle seemed to be under the direction of an unseen force as it floated, raising right infront of Amatha's face. She drunk in it's details,, it's length, it's girth and how wonderfully those firm wax bubbles would feel deep inside her. The tip touched her little chin before slowly trailing down the front of slender throat, down to the top of her chest, then between large breasts. This is where it would pause, shifting over to the left to circle around that straining nub before repeating the process around it's twin. The descend was then continued down over crossed leather clad forearms, trailing over her lower abdomen to pass her belly button.<br/><br/>Her liquid lust was freely flowing, escaping from swollen petals in large droplet after steady droplet that were making their way down her inner thighs. Her eyes had long since closed as she reveled in the sensations and the situation. The candle dipped lower down her body, sliding slowly over her pubic mound over her dress' skirt, pressing the soft silk against her pussy before it would begin a steady slow sawing motion up and back using it's length to glide against lust engorged petals so firmly, teasing them through the dress and basically allowing everyone to watch as a naughty fae spirit decided to 'dry' fuck her with a candle.