<strong>Aeryn Sunlight<br/>With Eshalu <br/>Aeryn's room, Magna Sophia chapterhouse, Point Respite</strong><br/><br/>Please?  How delightfully enticing.  Aeryn slid her small finger in further, as far as she could.  The three bunched fingers of that hand slid into Eshalu's<br/>channel, the thumb pressed lightly beside the  base of Elven woman's clit, itself and a bit fo the flesh around it now sucked into he human's mouth, a warm closeprison of saliva-coated lips and tongue.  Slow patient loving, not in a teasiing way, Sunlight wanted to feel her lover release and let go, could feel her shudders and shivers as she built to her edge.  Was eager to see her, feel her, hear her fall.<br/><br/>And oh Goddess, the feeling, the way the Elf was moving, as deft and precise and abandoned as any belly dancer, those slickened gliding gyrations, even her dark hair was being wetted by nectar that was almost human, just enough difference, that deep-woods undertone... sublime.<br/><br/>Licking just a bit faster, fingers in that moist channel curling, hooking a bit, the littlest finger pushing just a bit harder into the rosebud.<br/><br/>Not quite so gentle, more demanding, more taking than giving.  Just a little.