Zhaan moaned her fingers working furiously as she neared completion. Tears were streaming down her face as the exquisite pleasure of photo- enhanced orgasm was almost upon her.

Chiana watched Zhaan as she touched herself. Her moans and scent drifted over her drawing her from the shadows into the open. Unable to resist the temptation any longer she crept close to Zhaan and tentatively touched her shoulder.

"Zhaan? Can I…I want to taste you. Your scent…it's driving me crazy."

"Help me Chiana," Zhaan moaned.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes," she gasped, "I am so close but I need more. I need you!"

Chiana removed Zhaan's busy fingers and buried her tongue deeply within the Pau's moist, honeyed, heat.