Give Safaria that little moment to adjust

You lie on top of the beautiful queen, and decide to give her a rest. Not only for her sake, but so you don't have a premature orgasm. "Are you familiar with kissing, your highness?" you ask.

She stares at you wide eyed. "K-keesing? What's that?"

You smile, and stare at her bright red lips, begging you to sample them. "This," you say as you press your lips together. Though she gasps at first, she doesn't seem to mind it, so you push your tongue inside her mouth. Even her mouth tastes wonderful. She simply cannot be one born from this world. You are convinced that she is a living goddess.

She eventually gets into it, and kisses you back, wrapping her arms and legs around you. After a minute long kiss, you break away from her, and she lets out a loud moan. A sliver of combined saliva drips from your mouth onto her pleasure ridden face. "Do you like kissing, my Lady?"

She looks like she's having a hard time finding the words, the pleasure so overwhelming. "Y-yes... I want... more. Kiss me more."

You are not about to refuse a goddess' request, and plant your lips firmly on hers again.

Status: Horny, Mated to Elf Queen Safaria

Equipment: Naked