Trysh'alia, the bleach blonde Elf that sat with her assets exposed to her new friend had little experience with kisses. The difference between an angelic goddess, a human she loved with a bearded face and this red headed elf astounded her underneath the mind melting electric shocks that passed over her sensitive body. For one, Juliette's lips were all pouty and soft, and face silky smooth. Aro was equally electric, but for vastly different reasons. His facial hair scraping over her chin and cheeks, not to mention how just being him brought her legs to something akin to jelly.
Even now, Trysh was not on the receiving end of an invading tongue being slithered down her throat, desperate to feel what her mouth was like. Instead, Juliette's parted lips and dancing tongue slithered and wrapped around hers, almost pulling her in to her own mouth. She eagerly did so, and the wet sounds of the girls exchanging their thick Elven saliva began to overcome the smacking of their lips.
The untrained Trysh followed Juliette's request. To touch her pussy. Her small hand wandered down over Juliette's stomach, across her black brand and slowly dipped into the hot and wet crevasse of her pussy. She followed in the madame's footsteps as she received her amazing hand; running her fingers up and down between each fold. Her thumb wandered upward, strangely meeting a hood of skin. Whilst in her state of erotically driven thoughts bounced around from making out with another woman, to trying to hold back the broken reservoir of wetness that started to soak into Juliette's hand, she pushed the fold back to expose the pink fleshy button. It was engorged and stiff with arousal, and pushing onto it made Juliette's legs react by clamping around her hand.
Trysh pulled back her thumb with a shock, as Juliette let out a guttural moan from inside her mouth. She went back to attempting to mimic the Madame's fingers, as it was certainly driving her wild with how her body quivered and leaked with every passing second. Naturally she felt the need to thank the crimson haired Elf for how good she was making her feel, so like a lover would caress their partner, she softly stroked the arm that pleased her swollen lips as her brand burned with a sweet scent that filled her nose.
Seconds later Juliette pulled off from their connection, strands of saliva clutching their lips together from the viscous spit. Her rose matte lipstick smeared, and remained on the lips of the blonde. She threw her hair back sexily and relaxed into the sofa. She relegated herself to the classic routine she would do when she craved one of her countless alluring escorts. She closed her eyes, and let the fingers of Trysh tease her cunt tentatively. Juliette enjoyed it; shockingly, she enjoyed it a little too much; her own cunt began to drool sticky clear juice, it felt good...Too good. "Mmm... By the Goddess! If you're this good with a pussy, I can't even begin to imagine how good you handle a cock." She giggled in that sexy way, with a motherly tone to it. "You even knew how to touch my clit without looking, that's professional work Trysh..."
Trysh batted her pink eyes, the heart shaped pupils cutting through the room as she accompanied Juliette's giggle with her own. "What's a clit? You know we should get Aro up here. Have him do this to the both of us!" Juliette raised a red eyebrow at her, how in the world did she not know what a clit was? She ignored her talking of her man; this blonde cleric showed signs of extreme imprinting, whenever she was horny, she would be thinking of Aro, hoping that any moment he would walk in. The madame only assumed that Trysh now thought that the fingers that rubbed and slightly penetrated her pussy belonged to her man.
"Oh honey...A clit is the small button just about..." She turned her thumb casually up and pulled the fold to the side, exposing the equally firm button. "There." She pushed against it. Trysh gasped, body convulsing like a rabid dog. Her tongue slithered out and hung loosely out of her lipstick smeared lips as her pink eyes batted and twitched.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh....rooooooooooo." She moaned, cheeks burning heavily red, almost as red as her own lips.
"You know honey...You look good with lipstick, not that you need makeup anyway." Her movements had become a relentless assault on Tryshs clit. four of her slender fingers furiously rubbed upon her squirt button. She was overpowering, red eyes locked on the innocent sex driven Elf as the rough clit massage became overwhelming for her.
"Now honey. Listen close. Don't cum in the next minute and I'll give you that reward I mentioned. If you don't? I'm going to fuck Aro and he'll be mine...I'm not being cruel baby, if you want to please a man like him, you need to last longer than a few seconds." She giggled, this time with a hint of malice. Her cheeks flushed as red as her hair and robe, ears violently twitching as she wrapped her thighs around the stoic hand that now only held onto Juliette's lips.
Those words kept her grounded. Yes, her mind focused on all but two things; her pleasure, and Aro, but the madame threatened her; a threat to steal her love. If it was coming from anyone else, she would have just ignored it, she had only known Aro for a few days and she felt like she knew that he was a man who was chasing thicc elves since he was of legal age, and who better than one who would do whatever he wanted?
But Juliette was special, in a dangerous way. If anyone was capable of such a feat, it was the Elf sitting next to her. In a way to accept her challenge, Trysh clamped her creamy, squishy thighs around the hand of Juliette; not to keep her in place, but to limit the range at which her frantic four finger fucking was giving her pleasure button.
"Y-y-You'll never take my Aro." Trysh moaned, with a bizarre mixture of absolute lust and vicious venom. She pushed her imprisoned hand deeper into the Madame's crotch and hooked her feminine fingers up into her pristine MILF pussy, the pussy that birthed ten children. Even with the constant feeling of fingered pleasure that rocked and shook her body, she dug her fingers inside of Juliette and rubbed them all over her tight inner walls, while palming her clit with hard circular motions at the same time. Not even the fingers of a motherly Elf with centuries of experience would separate Trysh from her life mate.
Juliette arched her body forward, pushing her spine inward the moment she felt the sudden force of inexperienced fingers pushing into her tight cunt. A small, real moan escaped her thick red lips as a shiver of pleasure exploded from her sex. Her Elven pussy went to work by clamping down onto Trysh's fingers as if to suck them deeper inside whilst she continued to please the blonde's love button ruthlessly.
"Ahhh, cheeky..." she moaned, throwing back her blood red hair that swished in an arc. Her thick hair rested on her bare back and shoulders; the increased vigour from the last few moments causing her satin red robe to fall below her shoulders. With her free hand she reached fourth and grasped her blonde partners face, squeezing her cheeks with her thumb and fingers. The grip caused Trysh's plump lips to part, and the madame wasted no time to pull her face toward those lips.
