Scissoring is a great way to speed things along.

Annia probed Elisia's walls with her tongue, being sure that Elisia's engorged clit received a long painful lick before Annia licked her lips, enjoying the taste of the Queen's pussy. Annia gave an earnest giggle at Elisia's why did you stop face as she got up, still being sure that Elisia's leg was over her shoulder as she wrapped her leg over Elisia's other leg. She gave Elisia a meaningful stair before their bodies connected from between each other's legs.

"Tell me you love me," Annia ordered modestly, enjoying the sound of Elisia's heavy breathing as she grinded the strawberry-blonde hair between her legs with the white hair between Elisia's.

"Annia," Elisia moaned, reaching the point where she couldn't stay quiet. "Please, don't stop Annia."

"I said," Annia spoke, grinding against her even harder, a wet stain building on the top of their sheets from their mixed juices, "tell me you love me!"

She suddenly reached down and grabbed at one of the dark queen's bobbing breasts, squeezing the gland and pulling at the nipple between her fingers.

"Oh gods, Annia, I love you, I love you so much! Don't stop! Don't you ever stop!"

The comforting darkness of the room bobbed and weaved, a coal-black cloud or mist surrounding their bed, unconsciously conjured by the Goddess of Darkness as she felt her clit rub against Annia's, shocking her entire body like electricity.

The two goddesses came, the lack of a proper orgasm between them over their time apart leaving a large puddle in the bed.

The two of them were trying to catch their breath as they lay exhausted on the bed, the entire room darker than before, the various flowers now surrounding the bed in bloom.