Thread: The Sultana's Perfect Harem {darkest_fate& 	ƒeral}

Technically, slave as she was, Alasse hadn't ever been expected to provide her services in that manner, to Inas or her guests. That said, it wasn't as though the vizier or the dark elf was about to deny the sultana's wishes. Not to mention the presentation... Truth be told, Alasse found the way the sultana, the ruler of all these lands and its people, asked her opinion so softly, one would even say tepidly, simply delicious. Even in the absence of their respectful power dynamics, the exotic sex trainer was hardly about to say no to such a well-mannered young woman. It would be my honor to inform your highness on the matter, she replied, smile widening to a grin, a smile that reached the eye as those aurelian orbs twinkled with delight. She intentionally kept the back and forth tame as well, used as she was in dealing with nobles. It was ever so important for them to feel in control, after all, illusion or not. Glancing back to Inas for permission, and receiving a more than amused smile in return, Alasse inched closer to the pillows Safiya rested upon, before settling next to the young woman. Rather than boldly draping herself over the sultana's lap, she chose instead to simply turn to regard Safiya, taking heed not to frighten the already nervous royal. Advancing slowly, letting Safiya adjust to her proximity and exotic scent, before gingerly resting the pads of her fingers on the sultana's further cheek. She didn't speak any further words, only to continue that elusive smile, holding Safiya's gaze steady. Leaning in, the prominent swells of her breasts pushing against the sultana's arm with pillowy softness, as she guided their lips ever closer still. Close enough for Safiya to feel the slight warmth of her breath, to see each individual long lash flutter to a close. Alasse didn't rush she wanted Safiya to savor the moment, to enjoy the heart-fluttering proximity of having someone so intimately close. She didn't stall either leaning forward to steal away those last centimeter, brushing her soft lips against the other pair. She kissed slowly, sensuously, and with purpose. She gave the sultana plenty of time to adjust, to marvel at the softness of a woman's lips, but she did not stop at a simple press of lips. No, the sultana had expected a kiss from an expert , and she intended to deliver that much. She deepened the kiss gradually. A playful nip at Safiya's bottom lip to provoke a reaction, before sailing forth with a silver tongue, finding entrance. Her other hand found the small of Safiya's back, anchoring her and pulling her deeper into the kiss. There was no youthful fumbling to her kiss each exploratory sweep sure, lazily intertwining with the sultana's own and coaxing her into a deeper embrace. Pulling back enough to encourage the young woman to mirror her technique, before pushing back with more aggression than ever before, insisting in a hot, sinuous tongue-lock until she was sure that she'd all but stolen the breath from her inexperienced ruler. The kiss ended the same as it began, slowly winding down until once more, it was only her breath that was felt upon lips, before she eased back to create some semblance of space. Golden eyes shone with mirth as she spoke with leisure husk, was that informative , your highness? Or perhaps you need additional practice to be sure?