Fiera tensed up at the sudden grasp on her bottom, shivering in place as she looked at Vash'ti and then at Quinta, her fingertips tenderly caressing along Quinta's thigh and Vashti's back, stroking skin with both hands tenderly, the one on Vash'ti feeling her back's firmness, kneading slowly to trail a path down the back a bit longer, massaging down to the woman's bottom there in turn. The hand resting on Quinta's thigh trailing a path a little down only to rise up and feeling the parting thighs, cover Quinta's mound, brushing her palm on the curled hairs, her fingertips making a trail along the valley slowly.<br/><br/>Feeling a second hand on her bottom made Fiera let out a soft moan her buttocks still tensed up but she smiled, answering Quinta with a kiss as she came closer, feeling the touch on her bottom slide to her thigh. Caressed so, she felt her legs slowly part a hint, her tense, reserved attempt to hold the legs together for at least a little modest surrendering to the touches, both from Quinta's lips and the touches on her buttocks, and the feel of the bottom and the mound against her hands.<br/><br/>The copper haired elf moaned as the searing kisses both on her lips and necks made her breath hasten, her excitement building in embarrassed state as the swell of her breasts showed the nubs harden and her parting thighs allowed a look at her bared flower. She shook with the touch along her thigh lowering, but as it rose back up she felt a heat building up within her, and between her parted thighs.