Dejah came down slowly from her orgasm. Feeling the softness of Elphaba's tongue continue to drink and lap at her folds only made the orgasm last that much longer. She looked down, face flushed as she felt Elphaba's tongue expand. Oh, this was impossible! It had to be! How was she doing this? Dejah cried out as she felt Elphaba's tongue fill her more fully. Still soft and wet and hot, but still tight and solid. Dejah's fingers tugged again at Elphaba's hair as she whimpered in arousal.