This piece is not a sequel to, but a direct continuation of “A Cold Heart and Two Warm Hands (Part One)”, originally submitted as a response to [this post ](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/j3kyo6/wp_as_a_fire_mage_she_was_important_to_have_along/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Gahidus.
*All characters – featured and mentioned – are 18+*
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“*Mmm… Mm hmm…*” Jocasta acknowledged.
Her ears were, in fact, “really sensitive”… All Elves’ ears were… and were to the point that touching them carried an almost overtly *erotic* connotation…
Maybe that was why she was being so forthcoming with information; so relaxed and disarmed… The Succubus’ magically warm fingers were *turning her on*…
The last time she’d felt like this was the night before she’d left the convent, laying down under a full moon and an open, starry sky with a sweetheart she’d known for a century…
Now, far exceeding her normal comfort-zone and flying in the face of the Elvish orthodoxy, here she was in a tent, still half-frozen, *asking* to be felt up by a Succubus she had known for less than a hundred hours…
“*Feeling okay?*” May asked, hot breath tickling Jocasta’s unhandled ear.
“*Yeah…*” She breathed immediately. “*Yeah…*”