Apparently pleased at the halfling's newfound boldness, Vash'ti smiles from her ample height-- though teasingly, it seems, she opts to let him go for the moment-- perhaps she's not happy to abandon quinta just yet, it seems, and she cupbs both hands on the elven woman's breasts to savor the soft swells of flesh and knead the tender flesh there.  She takes Fiera's fingers to her mouth with a slight tip of her head, her mouth working at soft kisses on the pads before drawing one between her full lips to suckle upon it before releasing it to the misty air with a long, hot breath.<br/><br/>Something changing in her determination hints that she's not teasing any more, not enticing the sparks of arousal so much as fueling the growing fire, and the strange being shaped like a woman begins to kneel, leaving a hot trail down Fiera's back as her mouth-- her open lips, her grazing teeth, her warm damp tongue--descends her spine to rest at the swell of her bottom when Vash'ti's knees meet the ground..  Her kisses grow fiercer, and her breath spills feverish and hot on tender flesh.  She eases around, pausing to kiss Fiera's hipbone, then coos in pleasure as she watches Alphonse begin tending to the ladies' bodies with his hands.  The lovely comparisons seem to entice her further, so she watches for just a moment, her breast heaving with long, hot sighs, before reaching back to continue what she had teased the halfling with before...<br/><br/>The angle more acceptable, her long talons spread and then-- after a terrifying moment-- settle harmlessly at the halfling's thighs as she moves to cup the base of his cock, drawing her fingers up its length in a smooth caressing squeeze to encourage him.  She dips her face at Fiera's smooth-skinned sex, kissing the hairless mound and the tops of her thighs and, in doing so, kissing the fingers Alphonse is, so far, offering delicately to the elf.<br/><br/>She backs off a bit then, nuzzling her cheek there as she studies the warrior woman... Quinta seems lost in the moment, her hard form tense and alive with need.  Their caresses of her olive-hued skin elicit subtle, shifts in her stance as is she follows some lure of their hands and mouths, and she exhales a fierce, hungry breath as she begins kissing Fiera's throat.