Degenerate Hand Holding

“Turn over.” Yue was not asking, she was commanding, her tone calm, but assertive. Naz followed directions without hesitation. Her green cheeks darkened as she made eye contact with Yue, seeing the lust in her eyes as the cleric admired her prize. “ You’re beautiful Naz”. The half-orc shifted in discomfort, unsure of how to handle herself being on the receiving end of such direct praise.

Yue was puzzled now, while she knew the basics of massage well enough to handle the back, chest massages were uncharted territory. At least, ones that served a practical nature. I guess I'll just start playing with her, doubt she will know the difference. Yue began rubbing Naz's arms, working her way down from the shoulder, ending by running her light green palm with her fingers. Yue then interlocked her fingers with Naz's, and the two held their hands together. Yue locked her admiring gaze on Naz's eyes.

Naz felt flustered. This wasn't part of the massage right? Yue was now just holding her hand. Naz was used to being looked at with fear, anger, maybe a bit of interest, but, this was different. The warmth emanating from the small hand interlocked with her own provided a sense of intimacy she was not yet comfortable with. "Um, Yue, is this part of the massage?" Yue released her grip.

"Of course darling, now give me your other arm." Yue’s poker face was unmatched. Naz reached her arm over towards Naz, turning into her side while doing so. Yue took this opportunity to grasp Naz's hand, and pull her into a deep kiss. She explored Naz's mouth with her tongue, rubbing over each tusk. Naz was caught off guard at first, it had been weeks since they last embraced. Yue was right, she had been neglecting her human companion. Naz's tongue danced with Yue's, but its advances were held down by the cleric's invasion. Naz felt Yue's tongue reach as far as it could into her, before being pulled away so they could breathe, a thin trail of saliva connected the two as they panted heavily.

"You are going to do as I say, and you are going to love it." Yue said as she slipped her robes off. Her bust was around the same size as Nazs’ but appeared larger against her smaller frame. Her small pink nipples hardened as the cool air of the room touched them. Yue slipped a pair of white panties down her soft meaty thighs and stood in her knee-high white sock. She began to take them down slowly when she was interrupted.

"Could you keep the socks on? Naz asked sheepishly, she had rolled over to admire Yue's disrobing. The way they hug her thighs… Naz thought lustfully.

"Could you keep the socks on….." Yue prodded, awaiting the finishing touches.

"Please" Naz finished.