Mira lowers her guard

Mira held her tongue, and watched.

If at first the elf appeared to enjoy Taihon's attentions, she soon grew dissatisfied with it, and yanked his hair back. "I am not a log for you to hack again and again, do you understand? This is a little treasure that you are being allowed to touch. Displease me again,and you will be punished."

Taihon winced in pain, and tried again. Mira began to touch herself. The tales of woe and horror she heard about Taiho's cruelties were being vindicated in front of her eyes. Nadrielle carved her nails on his back, and saw them draw blood. " Adequate. Don't stop" the vixen said,resting her leg around his shoulder.

The elvenn bladesinger looked so glorious. Beautiful, delicate, but also fierce and deadly. Why didnt she have to surrender her edge to enjoy carnal pleasure? Mira remembered the inn, and all the memories she tried to ignore since.

"Oh, goddess... forgive me, i dont want to forget how good this feels." Her pussy was dripping wet, and she caressed it time and again as she saw Taihon munch dive. The paladin rested against a tree and continued more vigorously. she came way too soon.

Soft lips kissed hers. Tender eyes reflected her own. And a hand touched her face. Mira still felt languid from her orgasm, and not even a small part of her rebelled against the other woman's touch. On the third kiss, she felt her tongue slip in Nadrielle's mouth, and return her caress with equal passion.

The lithe body was a delicacy that intrigued the paladin. So much lighter than her own, and yet her equal in battle prowess. Mira trailed the muscles and tendons with her lips and fingers, while her own breasts were caressed. It did give her no small amount of pleasure, and she begged for her to continue.

"It is a sin" she babbled, and added in her mind ' but such delicious sin' she felt the elf pearly teeth on her nipples. "Do you want me to stop?" the elf asked, mira only shook her head.

The drift of erotic pleasure wasnt hectic or weird, but instead caring and comfortable. Mira felt Nadrielle envelop her like a mist, and when she pried the paladin's pussy, Mira hesitated only a moment before parting her legs. She was prone on the ground, and sees Nadrielle's own pussy hover over her. Mira knew what was expected of her, and touched the glistering clit with her tongue, the elvish pussy tasting like fine wine.