Ishaza giggles - but a flush comes to her face, too. 

Her nipple perks right up beneath Wynn's tongue, poking her a little. 

"Brave of you. Let me see..."

Ishaza pulls at Wynn's undershirt, gathering it up to pull it over her head. 

"They can't outsmart us if we don't plan!"

She lifts her arms for long enough to let her undershirt go free, flushing.

And Ishaza dips her head to return the favour, swirling her tongue around one exposed nipple. 

She hugs Ishaza around the shoulders again, clutching close. Pressing more of her body against her, seeking skin contact.

Her tail reaches forward to curl around Ishaza's waist, but it isn't quite long enough to go all the way around.

She'll just have to move in a little closer, then. 

Skin presses against skin as she embraces Wynn, and begins to kiss and nibble at her exposed shoulder. One of her hands rests in Wynn's hair; the other takes an unashamed handful of her ass.

Yep, tight hug. Warm and soft. Heart's pounding, twitchy with anticipation. It's probably for the best that Wynn isn't particularly strong to go with her speed.

"-Yeep!"

"...That wasn't a bad yeep!"

Ishaza smiles, and traces her hand up from Wynn's ass to the small of her back. "A little fast?", she teases. 

"Maybe? I dunno, I- It all feels nice but I'm like, want everything all at once except I'm also scared. And embarrassed to ask for a um, a thing that maybe. And I don't know what I'm doing and like, duh, but still I don't and-"

She squeezes tighter in the hug.

"And yeah maybe slower."

Ishaza nods into Wynn's shoulder. "We can do slower."

She squeezes Wynn firmly, then pulls away a little. "It's alright to be embarrassed, but I can hardly give you things I don't know you want, can I?" 

She picks up Wynn's hand and lays it over her heart. "Feel that. A simple heartbeat. I'm a person just like you. I'm here to serve you, and if you want to make my job easier you can do it by being clear about what you want. I promise I won't laugh or judge you. I've seen and done practically everything."

She mumbles as she continues, "There was this um. Story? Pattern? I guess? Where you'd give me a massage, just a regular one and just get. More and more like sex and less like a massage over time. Usually with a guy massager and him ending up fucking the girl but forget that bit."

Ishaza's lips quirk up a little. "Yes, that transition is certainly easy to make. Would you like to lay down for me, then?"

"Mmhm." She starts pulling away from the hug, slowly. "-Oh also. Have you heard of- Well, you wouldn't know it by the name I do. A thing where for some people, certain sounds right near their ears feel really tingly and good? Not in a sex way, usually..."

"I'm aware of the effect of whispered words, but not any other sounds in particular... Perhaps you could teach me?"

She shivers and lets her hands fall from Ishaza's back to her waist, gently.

"It depends on the person and not everyone gets it. Soft scratching on various surfaces, tapping on things, tapping things on each other. Cleaning and brushing type sounds. Covering the ear entirely, like plugging it, sometimes. Alternating which ear. 'sk sk sk' or like-" she makes a tongue-clicking sound. "-I don't know the, mm, actual techniques any more than I know the rest of yours. Sorry."

Ishaza leans in, brings her lips close to Wynn's ear, and whispers: "sk sk sk sk sk sk sk..." 

"-!" Both ears pivot around, and she shivers.

"Hahaha. Yeah, I think you'll do great at experimenting with it, unlike me. Glad to provide the idea."

...She clearly hesitates before she does, but she kisses Ishaza's cheek, then leans back further and shakes her head.

She scoots back on the bed and nimbly flips over, laying on her front, tail gently swaying over her legs as she flexes her clawed feet slightly.

Ishaza kneels over Wynn, and presses her hands in firmly against her shoulders, stroking with her palms before pressing in her knuckles. Slowly, she works her way down to the small of Wynn's back and then back up again.

Looots of relaxed happy sounds can be gotten this way. She steadily loses some of the nervous tension she was still carrying despite everything so far. Her tail slowly wags, she reaches to touch Ishaza with a hand now and then.

Ishaza moves a little lower and starts to knead Wynn's ass and calves, stroking firmly, still keeping to what a masseuse might do but not at all hesitating to dig in her fingers.

It's nice. She slightly tenses and slowly relaxes at the touches. Something still seems to be on her mind, though.

"Is it weird," she asks at one point, "To say 'thank you' here? Or- I mean, I still thought I was just renting a comfy and safe bed I keep not thinking sh-stuff through... I dunno where I was going with this."

"I guess the price didn't tip you off because you didn't know how much your spellwork was worth... And no, it's not weird to say 'thank you.'" Ishaza gives Wynn's ass a firm squeeze, then comes in to kiss her shoulder, leaving behind a silver lipstick-mark. "It's nice to be appreciated."

"It really is... Brute force and ignorance. And cheating. So much cheating. My only solace is that you'd probably be confused if dropped into my home."

Its kind of hilarious to think about actually. Ishaza versus The Internet. Being mistaken for a con-goer. 

Meeting annoyed cops and confused bureaucrats.

It's no longer funny.

"Well, thank you."

Ishaza draws a hand through Wynn's hair. 

"You still seem a bit tense. Something on your mind?"

"Just worrying about doing the right thing. I might get into politics if I try to fully explain it."

"... You should know that all Guild courtesans, including myself, swear an oath not to share anything we learn while intimate with a client. I can guess at the outline of your story already, and it feels like... it would be easier for you if you weren't hiding."

She sweeps her hands down Wynn's back firmly.

"But of course, it's up to you to decide whether to share or not."