Elphaba smirked when she heard that. She doubled her efforts to work over those delicious, tan breasts. She suspected Dejah was pent up enough to go over just from stimulation here. Her tongue moved to flick over each nipple in turn to pull more moans of pleasure from the beautiful princess writhing beneath her.

She shifted her hips back into those hands squeezing over her ass. She moaned around the nipple in her mouth to encourage her to continue what she was doing.