"Keep going", Midnight instructs.

She does so finishing with the bottom button she draws the material away from her arms and chest dumping it some place on the floor without looking. She then moves on to timidly unhitch that bra and does the same, her lips reaching out to encompass her breast as she suckles, that tongue swirling about the nipple attempting to draw out her arousal in this as she peeks up into the features of her face to see if she is liking it.

Midnight brings her hand down into Daphnee's panties, rubbing her fingers against the warmth there.

She gasped as a hand went down the front of her skirt and down her panties. She was wet by the Gods, her passage warm and inviting, those cotton white panties soaked thoroughly with her need, lightning flowed through her as she was teased, her teeth nibbling and tugging at her nipple once she gets it hard enough. Her sucks becoming more fierce as she assaults the girl in such a fashion.

"I wonder which one of us will come first", Midnight wonders aloud, then turns to Daphnee wil an evil grin. "Race ya".

Midnight had an unfair advantage her, still she draws her hands back to unzip her skirt and squirm out of it before seeing to her skirt and bra.

“You'll win, but if you really want to challenge yourself and want to have a competitive race then have a few more cookies but I'm not waiting.”

Eager to get started as that drug guides her she unzips Midnight's skirt helping her out of it and her panties. Nude save for her shoes and socks that was much better. She begins to explore, to touch tracing her fingers all over that revealed form before her.

"Those are some cold hands, Daphnee. I think I'm going to need all the advantages I can get", Midnight giggles, then sticking a finger inside Daphnee..

“Very well,” she says gasping as she feels a finger pressing within her folds. It is warm and pleasant, The only clothes between them at the moment are the damp panties she wears and their shoes.

Her hands being colder she has no problems in getting those nipples to stiffen though she gasps them now, twisting slightly as she rolls Midnight on her back straddling her hips she gasps at the movement of that finger in her passage, leans down, her tongue skimming along her neck.

She starts chanting a mantra in German then, low and to herself the only thin g recognizable other than the accent of the language is the name Vera.

"Whoah there, Daphnee. Demonic summoning chants? What are you doing?" Midnight says, rubbing her breasts against Daphnee's.

She shakes her head. “No, it's German, my native tongue.”

She is a little more than hot but doesn't wish to get into explaining it too much. She's improvising here but she had never thought the occasion would come up and thus never truly reflected on it before.

The way her breasts are rubbed feels delicious and if her nipples weren't already hardened points from the aphrodisiac they would have been then. She runs a hand at the back of her head.

“It is my mantra. I have been told to repeat it,” the index finger of her other hand rubs lazily back and forth against her clit. Of course the situation is a bit different but she's improvising here as she was not totally certain. “And German is not demonic, I prefer it better than English. If my roommate speaks it to so that's rather convenient. Of course she ignores me too but at least I don't have to use English all the time.”

Her finger rocks back and forth a little against that clit.

"Why I didn't recognise it as German I don't know. You're distracting me from my thoughts with this, Daphnee. Evidently, you're doing very well", Midnight says. "You have a roommate?"

“That's OK,” she grins as a blush sweeps over her features as her body continues to heat up. “J-Just ignore it.”

She loves the feel of Midnight's body pressed against her own, her tongue sweeps over her neck as she continues to rub against that clit. She thinks for a second. “Well, ha I'm in a bit of a transition, Miss Hessler doesn't like me much and there are a few things that annoyed me about her too. It's a bit complicated but hopefully we can get all that sorted.”

Forbidden to actually speak on some of those events Daphnee would have to be a bit vague with details. She could get the gist across though, and if things didn't work out then they didn't work out.

"Miss Hessler, huh?", Midnight's face turns serious. "Listen, if she's giving you any trouble, anything at all, tell me. I think I can deal with it", Midnight says, fist clenched against the covers.

“She's not doing anything I can't handle though she has a knack for dragging me off to places with her and ditching me, it's quite annoying, so I never know if she's trying to be friends, doesn't want to see me mopping around or just happens to be a coincidence that something comes up all the time.”

Daphnee was getting annoyed with it though. Her dorm room seemed safe, she was never attacked there but she was attacked in another girl's room. As such she didn't like getting out and seeing that she had been attacked on some of these occasions had muddied the waters so to speak.

She rubs her ass with a hand as she laid there at her side then playfully slaps it.

Midnight sighs. "You're fine, then?" She asks