Relieved, Gabrielle believed Elise completely. It was just her way. Snug in her lover's embrace, she couldn't stop herself from taking the nipple closest to her in her mouth. Sucking upon it, her fangs kept brushing the soft skin of Elise's breast. Disappointed that she was given no help in deciding how to please her mate, she pouted cutely at her mate.
"Not help."
How could she please Elise as much as she had pleased her? Without knowingly doing so, she picked up the discarded strap-on and brought it between her mate's legs. It was still wet from being used on her as she began to press the head of it against Elise's arsehole. Glancing down in surprise, she wormed her way down to watch as a inch slid into Elise. Turning her head away, she opened her mouth and began to glide her tongue up and down the dark-haired girl's folds.