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“Emma salin!” Isabela tried to pronounce her newly learned elven word for victory. Merrill giggled in response, clearly amused. “Vhenan, it's enasalin, but I like you saying that better,” she moved closer and gave Isabela a gentle kiss on the cheek, “Emma salin means: ‘I want you within me’ “ she whispered in Isabela's ear, “is that what you want?” Isabela shivered at the implication and nodded, this side of Merrill was so rare to see and yet Isabela was pretty sure that she was about to get railed.
Flash cards forgotten, Isabela quickly tossed her blouse, she knew that seeing her breasts would get Merrill to fuck her even faster. They both undressed rather quickly. Merrill couldn't resist shoving her face in Isabela's perfect tits, licking her nipples, kissing the soft skin. When she was satisfied she muttered a few arcane words and summoned her tentacles. Dark tendrils of magical energy were drawn from thin air and Isabela shivered again, her pussy already wet and ready for Merrill, she nodded in affirmation. Merrill smiled at her sweetly, giving her a gentle kiss before wrapping the tendrils around Isabela's body, teasing one between her thighs. Isabela reached out to grab Merrill's ass, she wanted her within her and on top of her and all around her. They kissed sloppily as the tendril entered her, she moaned into her mouth and bit her bottom lip.
When Isabela came on Merrill's tendrils, moaning her name, her last fleeting thought was: ,,I need to mispronounce elvish more often…”