Ardently.

As she caught her breath, Xalendra felt the waves of pleasure begin to fade. She swallowed back her gasps to respond to the fae's question, a needy look in her eyes. “Yes... it felt good... Can you do it again? Please?”

Viri smiled widely, wings fluttering. “Certainly,” she replied before zipping back up the princess' skirt. When Xalendra felt the fae next she gasped, her flesh especially sensitive where those little hands touched it. It made the pleasure more intense, however, and despite her reflexive attempts at flinching away—an impossible effort with Viri inside her stockings—she found herself enjoying it all the more.

The buzzing returned to evoke a moan she was too slow to stifle completely, and it echoed through the room as she brought her knuckles to her mouth and threw her head back down onto the bed once again. Her loins burned as her hips rose, and she fought the urge to reach into her stockings herself lest she interrupt the wonderfully steady vibrations.

She soon felt something enter her, and the vibrations followed. It felt like the fae had reached into her pussy to stimulate her from both without and within, clinging to her clitoris while sliding what could only be a pair of finger-esque legs inside of her. Viri's tiny body thrummed with energy, sending shockwaves of pleasure deeper inside her than she thought possible.

The vibrations, along with the fae's subtle movements, quickly brought Xalendra to another gasping orgasm. The sensitive flesh of her pussy gripped what felt like Viri's entire body as she arched her back in ecstasy, reveling in the sensations. It seemed to last minutes, but ended quicker than she would have liked, however what came afterward was a deep sense of satisfaction and a profound loss of energy.

The princess lay across the bed, panting, finding it hard to care about where she was, or the sodden state of her underwear as she fell fast asleep. Some time passed before she was awoken by something the next morning.