<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/>Having climbed back up onto the bed once her clothes were discard on the floor beside it, Mephis sat back on her heels, knees spread roughly shoulder-width apart, and let Ionli properly take in the sight of her naked body. Her shaft was fully hard, by now, brought completely to life by the sight of the other woman writhing in pleasure thanks to her own finger work, by the scent of her orgasm still filling the air in the room. The dhampir didn't make any moves to stop the young woman as her hand reached out, offered a warm and reassuring smile and did her best not to gasp when those fingers made contact with that firm, sensitive rod of flesh.<br/><br/>"It's... your first time touching one, isn't it?" The slave girl questioned, her breath hitching just a bit when the touch caused her shaft to twitch suddenly against the priestess' fingers. She couldn't help but reach out with her own hand again, though this time it went to the other woman's abs, fingers trailing over the well-defined muscles there. "Feel free to explore as much as you like. You've got a nice, gentle touch. It feels good~"<br/><br/>Simple, earnest compliments were a good start to help build up some confidence when dealing with a virgin, the dhampir knew. And it would definitely help that everything she was saying was true. Those fingers did feel good... even if they also did leave her wanting to feel them properly wrapped around her shaft and stroking it. But there was no need to rush into things. They had plenty of time for intimacy, now.