Shylane shivers from care of the claws and pinching of her nipples hardens them quickly, making gasped yelp and her eyes clench tighter shut and her breath coming in shiver. Fear and sexual anxiety mixing together in her mind and body very slowly. When he slides finger over to her slit and clit she tries keep hand away by clenching and crossing her legs but his finger is long and able dig through between her soft slim thighs. Her whimpers grow louder and she bows her head as if in defeat, causing rather interesting bending forward and highlight her rear unintended effect likely. His finger now rubs on her clit, tiny moisture forming she gasps out after his speech softly to keep voice down; "If your half.....why your doing this?! Haven't your...non-drow parent taught you....any mercy?! Oh...please....stop....please....." Her thighs are shivering now both from fear and building desire which she is figthing against as unexpected Dinirahc is quite gentle, much more gentle than two brutal drow females.