She makes Kylia help.

Xalendra heaved a **** breath, letting out a yearning groan as she looked to her handmaiden on the bed with her. “Kylia!”

The other girl gulped as she met her princess' eyes, a glazed heat evident in her own. “M'lady...” she breathed.

“Attend to me, now!” she ordered, spreading her legs before her, body twitching urgently.

Kylia dragged herself nearer, curling her lips between her teeth as her eyes fell between Xalendra's legs, her own hand reluctantly leaving the space between her own. She reached for the princess' glistening sex, probing it with two fingers dutifully. It felt good, but it wasn't what she needed.

“Ah... no, just... do what you feel you need, too,” Xalendra said, squirming impatiently upon the bedspread. Even now, she was embarrassed to admit her desires.

Kylia looked up at her, and she bit her lip as she looked aside. She felt her handmaiden's fingers slide down between her legs, venturing through the slick valley and reaching her sensitive asshole with tentative steps.

Xalendra let out a small moan, raising her hips eagerly. That seemed to spur Kylia on to more confidently probe her rear with her sex-slick fingers, pushing the longest one in slowly. A second followed, and the princess gasped, panting hard as she felt the tight hole stretched pleasurably. It was something strange, but something satisfying at the same time.

“Yes...” she moaned, “that's good...” Kylia kept going, shoving her fingers deeper inside. Her other hand came up to finger her pussy as well, making her juices run down and lubricate the fingers in her ass.

Kylia began moving her fingers around inside Xalendra, pushing in and out. Soon she managed to slide her longest finger as far as it could go, making the princess feel things she'd never thought she could. The pumping motion quickly sent her over the edge, and her aching holes tightened around Kylia's fingers as she came to a tongue-biting orgasm.

She moaned between gasping breaths, feeling her skin sticking to the bed with sweat, her long golden hair plastered to her face. She looked across her heaving body to see Kylia squirming anxiously, eyes watching her work, still slowly fingering her asshole. She came, but she wanted more. The fingers inside her felt so peculiarly good, in ways she never imagined before. But she wanted more...