[When she leans in, clinging closer, Ydris ducks in to her with another kiss. They move against her lips and tongue, trying to taste her better, knowing their own flavor tends to overwhelm. Even though flavor doesn't seem so tied to magic here, Ydris wonders if they can recognize anything.
All while their hand continues to play with her. Hips bucking, Ydris pushes back against the motion to grant her that sought after pressure and friction. Slick fingertips slip inside her, dragging up the walls of her pussy with careful speed. A tentacle would be easier, alas!, but fingers are what they have and they're perfectly capable. Curling forward, Ydris pairs a come-hither like gesture to try and find the best spot inside her, all while rubbing a thumb down into her clit.]
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All while their hand continues to play with her. Hips bucking, Ydris pushes back against the motion to grant her that sought after pressure and friction. Slick fingertips slip inside her, dragging up the walls of her pussy with careful speed. A tentacle would be easier, alas!, but fingers are what they have and they're perfectly capable. Curling forward, Ydris pairs a come-hither like gesture to try and find the best spot inside her, all while rubbing a thumb down into her clit.]