The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Claudia Emerison]

Claudia springs upright, swiftly reaching Coquette. She crawls across the bed, ending up stretched out on her belly with one arm circling around Coquette's raised leg to take up most of the effort. The other hand skims along Coquette's inner thigh in a surprisingly delicate caress. Speaking so close that Claudia's breath can be felt on her sex, she asks demurely, "is there aught I should know to please you, Mistress?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"I wish to know what you can discover," she manages, breath coming quicker. 

[Claudia Emerison]

There's a pleased hum, then the sound of a deep inhale. "Lovely," Claudia murmurs as she nuzzles the most intimate part of Coquette's thigh with her cheek. A slightly calloused fingertip traces the side of Coquette's slit, then rounds the bottom to go up the other side of it. Seemingly pleased with that experiment, a second finger joins the first, now stroking both sides from top to bottom in a slow, steady cycle.

[Coquette Blacquin]

Noire steps back to catch her breath, still present but letting Cindy enjoy the lavish attention, the soft, gentle touches. "You can be-- ah-- firmer," she murmurs, "just there-- yes, like that."

[Claudia Emerison]

"Firmer?" Claudia murmurs with interest. "Yes Mistress." No sooner are the words spoken then Claudia is thrusting the two slim fingers inside Coquette. Even with two fingers in use, it's less thickness than just one of Bull's fingers, so the penetration is less painful than she might have expected. Also thankfully, Claudia had thought clearly enough to file her nails smooth while she'd been in the washroom so that isn't an issue. If she had been expecting it at all, at least right then. Claudia's other hand doesn't move position as she doesn't want to stop bracing Coquette's leg, but she does begin to stroke the skin in reach; specifically, then inner part of the thigh near the knee.

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Ah!" she cries, giving a swat to Claudia's shoulder. "Less of that. More of the other."

[Claudia Emerison]

"Yes Mistress, sorry Mistress," Claudia murmurs apologetically, sealing the words with a soft kiss to the side of Coquette's slit. She slides her fingers out of Coquette's pussy, then brings a third into play. She's now stroking the sides with her pointer and ring fingers while her middle fingers dips just a little ways inside Coquette to run along the inner walls. "How should your slut make it up to you?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"A pretty apology. Show me what else that tongue can do."

[Claudia Emerison]

Strangely, there's a pause, then Claudia peers over at Coquette from between her legs. "You mean I can taste you, C-- Mistress?" Claudia blurts out, sounding shocked. And... awed? Certainly there's a note of excitement present.

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Not only can-- I'm ordering you to." Shit, is this some Drow thing I should know about?

[Claudia Emerison]

"Thank you Mistress," Claudia gushes, then... hesitates, a look of uncertainty surfacing briefly. It only lasts a short time, then she moves her hand out of the way. It's clear that Claudia doesn't have anywhere near the practice or skill at this art as she does with her fingers, but she's at least not outright bad at it. She treats her tongue like a finger, using just the tip, doing exactly the same things she'd been doing before.

[Coquette Blacquin]

After a few minutes, Coquette suggests, "Try broader strokes, with the whole tongue."

[Claudia Emerison]

There's a pause, then Claudia somewhat tentatively swipes from taint to clit with as much of her tongue as possible. "Lu'k'dat?"

[Coquette Blacquin]

"Uh, similar. But only the upper... parts. The sweet spot."

[Claudia Emerison]

Another pause, then Claudia tries again. It takes her a few licks to reach an amount of surface area that feels natural to her, but once she does, things go a good deal better for Coquette. Still clumsy but at least it doesn't feel so weird. And there's no room to find fault in her enthusiasm or delight in the task. After a couple of minutes, she even brings her fingers back into play by gently easing the tip of her pointer in and out of Coquette's cunt. As Claudia really gets into things, Coquette feels a touch on her hand as a slim strap of leather is passed over to her.