Just a squirt will do

Youve returned from the forests, the kill of a wild beast laid out on a counter of the rented room, separate from where Jalen is recuperating. It had been quite a sight to have a drow and orc transiting through the street of such an out of the way town, especially with the corpse of an ax beak; an enormous flightless bird on her shoulders. Malay now hovered over your shoulder curiously.

"How does this beast lead to a love potion?"

"These are very territorial beings, even with each other. Often, they will only see one another to fight for territory, or to mate. They release very potent pheremones when they are ready to attract a partner."

"Okay, and what does that mean for us?"

"We're going to extract the gland that produces those pheremones. In a concentrated form, and mixed with some other ingredients for stabliziation, it should reach the desired result."

"Fascinating. What do you need from me?"

"I need you to leave me alone" you say, as a matter of fact. Only after do you say it do you realize the tone and implications, and you reconsider your words.

"This is delicate work, that will require focus and patience. The best thing to do is ensure I'm not disturbed."

"I understand. I think I will take the time to wash myself of the blood and entrails from this beast. I'll let the others know to leave you to your work."

With the quiet and time to yourself, the work goes well. Finding and removing the gland requires stable hands like a surgeon, which you thankfully have. The beast must have been a young adult and ready for mating, because it seemed inflamed and larger than what you've seen before. It provides more than what you need, and having already procured the other ingredients, the potion is made in short order.

Too short, perhaps. Or perhaps you strolled with confidence, forgetting a cardinal rule of potion making; never transit anywhere with an open potion. Opening the door, you find Malay entering the doorway quickly, dry but still undressed from her bath, leading to some of the potion splashing on her. You pull away quickly to prevent more spilling, turning away from her.

"I'm so sorry!" Malay lets out "I couldn't help but be curious and wanted to see how you were doing. Please tell me its not ruined."

"No, Malay, there should be enough for you to use still. I'm more concerned about you. Its meant to be diluted in a drink and further in the blood stream, not absorbed directly into the blood stream. How do you feel?"

"Hot." She says at first. Her hands rub across where the potion landed on her body, it already been mostly absorbed or evaporated. You could see the physical change in her already; she was breathing more heavily now than she was in combat.

"By the Gods!" She exclaimed "my body is so sensitive." Her hands gently caress her large breasts, and she lets out a loud moan "Fuck! I've never been this horny in my entire life. What do I do about this Missy? I can't think about anything else!?" She spread her legs apart and leaned forward, still standing, and began to finger herself, moaning even louder.

"Malay, I need you to go lay down" you say in response "this will need more than that." She wines as her fingers retract, soaking wet in her own fluids. Slowly, she lays flat on her back, struggling in futile effort to contain herself as she starts involntarily humping the air. You leave her to it as you remove a few items from your travel pack.

"You're lucky Malay, that I dabble in more than one trade." As you approach holding a blindfold in one hand, and a glass dildo in the other. "We're going to work the potion out of you. You're going to put this on to focus your senses. In the meantime, I want you to think of noone else but your precious Jaren." She nodded silently, and proceeded to blind herself as requested. Laying back down, she tried her best to keep herself still in anticipation.

You rubbed your hands across her extremities, giving a gentle massage. Even this softest of touches was highly arousing for her. Her hand moved towards her groin again to rub herself, but you quickly swatted away

"Nah ah ah. You have to let me do it." You remark playfully as you give her a slit a single rub with your finger, causing her whole lower body to convulse. You eyed her plump chest and what it would be like to suckle on her nipples, but reminded yourself this is for her benefit, not yours. You take the dildo and run the head up and down her folds until its properly wet, and slowly push it in. The penetration causes a whole body spasm.

"There there" you say reassuringly "this will be over before you know it." You slowly move it back and forth, delighting in how the slightest touch leads her to such ecstatic euphoria. Her moans are almost musical, and her voice grows. She arches her back, nearly lifting her entire body up as she reaches orgasm. Holding there for seconds, she spasms the whole way as her pussy gushes out as she cums, before collapsing on the floor. You leave the dildo in, but gingerly let go.

"Now, do you feel better now that you came?" Malay nodded quietly, catching her breath.

"Was that how you wanted Jaren to make love to you?" There was no physical response or verbal, meaning she was probably **** to give you an answer. You had an idea to fix that, as you took it in your hand again and pulled out almost completely, just the tip inside her wet pussy.

"Malay, I want you to show me how you want your true love to make love with you" She was receptive, taking the dildo from you and shoving it back in, deeply so. Her loud moan returned. She took it and rammed herself with it repeatedly. You sat back and watched the display, similing in perverse glee as she drove herself to another squirting orgasm after only a couple of minutes of self pleasure. Still at it, even after that, you're unsure just how much more of this it'll take. You decide it best to leave her to her own devices, quietly walking out and closing the door behind you.