[ There's a gentle breeze that so beautifully meets her now-exposed flesh. Her nipples harden both at the brief chill and the promise of whats to come. She licks her lips as she watches Eliana strip what remains on her body, clothes carelessly dropping to the floor and piling on top of one another in a beautiful, disaster of a mountain. ]

[ Ellana stands back, one hand at her lips while the other grasps the thick, firm cock strapped to her waist. She chuckles at the question, fond of the ridiculous notion she had made for herself when she left. ]

I've been stressed, beloved. Somehow, leaving home with this under the expectation of fucking you senseless for worrying me when I find you? It made my feet feel lighter.

[ Because what better way to deal with serious times than with a funny joke? Although, it's not so much of a joke now, considering it's to be done, is it? ]

[ Ellana strokes her sensationless need, lifeless in its existence, yet only in technicality. No, El feels plenty as her palm meets the tip of the phallic length, hissing once more as she grasps it tightly and wriggles her fingers which begin to glow with an amber light. A bit of a magic spark heats the length, warming it just right for what's to come. El bites the tip of her finger as she takes a step forward, eventually crawling over Eliana with anticipation. ]

Even leaders need to find humor in the most trying of times... Although, it's not so funny right now, is it?

[ Arching herself over her, El reaches back, forcing Eliana's legs to spread wide. She takes her length, grasping it firmly as she begins teasing the hot, hard tip at her folds, parting them before dragging it against her soaked flesh. ]

[ El then leans in, tongue dragging along the point of Eliana's ear before she whispers. ]

Say it again.