<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fb/Topless_White_Hair.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mephis<del>Daphoinos</del><br/><strong>Race:</strong><del>Ḩ̸̉å̴̱l̷̤͒f̷̺̎-̶̨̚E̴͖̾l̶̯̓f̷͓̒</del>Dhampir<br/><strong>Age:</strong>20<br/><strong>Class:</strong>Sorcerer<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Adventurer, Divine Mark, Harlot's Mark, Slave of Lord Victor Balebrook, Traitor to Atlantica<br/><hr/>"It often does, yes," Mephis responded, sliding back down just a little, lifting one leg and bringing her knee down between Ionli's thighs, shifting so that she was no longer straddling the aasimar's hips. "But the better you're feeling beforehand, the quicker the pain tends to pass. And I'll be gentle, too, and give you plenty of time to adjust."<br/><br/>Then her other leg lifted up and came back down between the other woman's thighs, and she shifted her hips forward and down, her body sliding forward until she pressed in for another warm, reassuring kiss, while her hard shaft came up directly between the woman's thighs. Her hips pumped gently back and forth, sliding and rubbing her length over those dripping wet lower lips, providing further stimulation for them both, a little pleasant friction to help prepare the way. When she felt that she couldn't hold herself back any longer, that she needed to feel herself sliding into that warm, wet channel and feel it squeezing down tightly around her, the dhampir broke off the kiss, giving some quick, slightly breathless instructions to the aasimar.<br/><br/>"Ionli, reach down between us with both hands for me, please." She worded it like a request, but her voice was calm, confident and sensual. "Take hold of me and help to line me up properly so that I'll slide right in the next time I move my hips. Guide me in, please~"<br/><br/>And when she did finally take that first plunge, the dhampir took her time with it, moving her hips in a slow, smooth motion. Inch after inch slid steadily on in, freezing up any time the aasimar clenched up around her, moving forward again whenever she relaxed. Slowly, steadily, giving her plenty of time to adjust... until eventually, her cock had reached all the way in to the hilt.