Just give in...

Rethdria slowly shut her eyes and breathed a gentle sigh. She let the magic of the air begin to take hold of her as she heard the sounds of kissing from the other women. "I see you are in agreement," Amian chuckled, leaning down and kissing Rethdrian's knee with her soft, full lips.

"I could use a good time," Rethdrian whispered, feeling her nipples slowly stiffen at the touch of her captor's lips. Her skin trembled a bit and she lay back on the couch, her arms outstretched above her head to help her relax.

Amian slowly crawled up her body, rolling up Rethdrian's shirt and sensually kissing at her naval and just below it. The tickle of her long white hair made Rethdrian's fingers intertwine a bit from anticipation."You're not going to make this quick, are you?" she asked with a slight gasp as her shirt was pulled over her head. Amian giggled softly.

"Why, when we have all of eternity?" she asked while looking down into Rethdrian's eyes. Ever so slowly their lips met. It was just a brush of flesh at first, but it was enough to send waves of excitement through Rethdrian's body. She already felt hot and ready, but steeled herself for the inevitable teasing that was going to happen.

And tease Amian did. While all of the other women were quick to undress each other and begin the pleasuring, Amian simply stayed at kissing for a good half hour. First it was just the gentle brushes, and then it was slight pecks, then onto pressing lips together. When Rethdrian finally felt Amian's hot, wet tongue slowly slide between her lips she almost wanted to scream out in tortured impatience. Amian was straddling her now, slowly undoing Rethdrian's belt while continuing to explore her mouth with her tongue.

Amian pulled away at one point and laughed softly, her own stiff nipples visible against the thin fabric of her dress. "You truly don't want to leave now, do you?" she asked. Though Rethdrian knew she should be stronger, all she could do was whimper softly in longing and shake her head.