She stays put

Hilda squeezes her eyes shut as she trembles at the diminutive drow's order.

She... she wants to see my... m-my private place!

Sweat runs down the wimpy warrior's brow, mixing with the dirt and mud covering her otherwise naked body. The husky Hilda starts to pant as she feels her plump pussy pie start to dribble once more.

I... exposing myself to this woman... it... it would be so wrong!

A shiver runs up Hilda's spine as her fingers 'accidentally' brush against her engorged clit, causing her cunny honey to flow even more freely into her hand as she subconsciously diddles herself.

And feel soooooooo f-fucking good!

Hilda drops to her knees as her legs give out and she moans aloud. She re-opens her eyes and looks up at the small dark elf, Hilda's need to orgasm plainly visible on her face.

The drow smiles and leans down, grabbing Hilda's hand by her wrist and pulling it away from the horny human's crotch, a trail of feminine slime trying desperately to form a bridge between. "You'll make a fine addition..."