<div class="floatleft">(https://img00.deviantart.net/7315/i/2016/179/9/0/mechanical_mage_by_isis_blue_fire_3_by_isisbluefire-da81o13.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><strong>Felice</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=290166.msg14258283#msg14258283)</div></div>More flustered than she had felt in a very long time, Felice regarded her friend with a mix of irritation and apprehension. She knew that Gerdi was toying with her, but this really wasn't the time. The tinkerer squirmed in her friend's grasp, delighting at the strength in Gerdi's taut body. She stared, soaking in the girl's words, and felt her mouth drop open.<br/><br/>"Gerdi?" she began, a note of confusion beneath the plea, "What's gotten into you?"<br/><br/>Felice groaned, the rawness of her need growing with the other girl's inaction. That wonderful tongue was so close, she could feel Gerdi's hot breath on her lips. She tried to lift her hips, but her friend's grip was implacable. A tiny mewl of desire escaped from the back of her throat.<br/><br/>"Please, Gerdi," she tried again, "Please don't stop... I really want you to continue... I want... Gerdi I need your tongue... please..."<br/><br/>She realised her eyes were watering, but maintained the unblinking stare, silently coaxing Gerdi to relent. Felice felt so hot she was practically smoldering, she just needed a little nudge to slip over the edge. She wriggled in place, desperate need clear in her expression.<br/><br/>"Please..." she moaned, imploringly.<br/>