"Where are Yano and Lia?"
"Does it matter?" Mil growled as his lips reluctantly left Skyla's to answer.
On the bed surrounded by soft satin curtains, Mil pushed Skyla down, wanting to tear off their clothes but his mind was filled with Skyla's sweet smell and taste, his senses filled with Skyla's soft skin and lips.
They have waited too long for each other, to a point where despair overtook them and only the end without each other was in sight for a whole excruciating eternity.
Yet fate showed mercy on them, no, it was thanks to Lia that they could come back and be in each other's arms.
"Mil, this is…too much," Skyla grasped for air while she embarrassed wriggled underneath him.
"It's not," Mil only whispered and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "Tonight we'll take it further."
At this, Skyla was internally screaming. M-Mil really wanted to do it!
