"Ahh~... You're being awfully bold today, Aestrea~," she purred, her lips brushing against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
I smirked, giving her another firm squeeze.
Squish!
Before sliding my hands up to her waist, gripping the silky material of her dress.
"You started it."
Her breath hitched as I tugged her closer, our bodies flush against each other. The heat between us was undeniable, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife.
Yara's fingers tangled in my hair, tugging lightly as she leaned in, her lips hovering just above mine.
"Mmm… Then finish it..." she whispered softly into my ear.
I didn't hesitate.
"Mmph!♡"
Our lips crashed together, hot and demanding.
She tasted like wine and something sweet, her tongue sliding against mine in a slow, teasing dance.
My hands roamed lower again, gripping her thighs before lifting her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I stood.
"Ah!~"
