Yes please.

“Yes please.” Ashley smiled at the gorgeous woman.

Wicked smiled and slipped her hand between the busty half-elf's thighs, her fingers sliding up and down her soaked pussy lips. Slipping her fingers deep into the redhead, the witch began to work her talented fingers in and out. As her hand moved back and forth, the tip would tickle Ash's secret spots, driving the young woman mad with pleasure.

All the pain faded, and even her body seem to narrow down to where her flesh yielded to the older woman's slippery digits. Ash's breasts heaved up out of the water and then back down, as she panted faster and faster from the building pleasure. Finally the pleasure cascaded through her, and the girl threw her head back crying out in bliss, her body shaking in the throes of ecstasy.

“Mmm that was beautiful.” Wicked smiled, letting her lover calm down, before she helped her out of the bath.

Drying Ashley off, Wicked led the sore woman to her plush bed, beneath the fancy silk sheets, and curled against her sensual body. It wasn't long before the tired swords woman fell asleep in the ravishing dark elf's arms.

Ashley woke the next day with Wicked still pressed against her soft skin. The elven woman felt both supple and delicious against her hot blooded body. Without thinking about it, the busty redhead couldn't help herself, as she pulled the beautiful dark elf close, squeezing her huge tits into the ebony goddess.

Finally the half-elf **** herself to gently slip from the warmth of the covers, out onto the wooden floor of the small house. Glancing around, she didn't see the pile of rags she had been using to clothe herself. A moan from behind brought a smile to her lips, as her lover had obviously risen.

“You look beautiful naked,” Wicked murmured softly, admiring Ashley's curvaceous body. “but you may help yourself to my closet.”

“Thank you.” The redhead smiled, opening the closet to look inside. “Why don't you live in the village, with the others?”

“Because I'm the wicked witch.” The dark elf chuckled softly.

“Are there other villages?” Ashley asked glancing though Wicked's clothing for something to wear.

“Many, but I prefer to live alone.” The witch replied.

Ashley slid a pair of black short-shorts over her round derriere. “Do they come here for help often?” She asked, pulling a tight black t-shirt over her huge breasts.

“Hardly at all.” Wicked murmured, slipping her arms around the busty girl's waist.