Celestia's POV:
Even when my fabric was on fire, I didn't feel this hot as I do now. This man can literally burn me just with his stares and his touch. I wonder why no man has this effect on me!
"How many times should I have to tell you that you are mine, Celestia?!" he said and grabbed both of my breasts. "Only I can take you into the realm of pleasure…."
Realm of pleasure?! It doesn't sound like a good thing to me! I helplessly sighed and watched him while his hands caressed my breasts. Even with his groping, I felt ecstatic.
Once his hands got satiated by fondling my breasts, he lifted me up in his sturdy arms. Then he carried me to the four-poster bed and placed me on the mattress.
But he didn't get on the bed with me immediately. He stripped down from his white robe, and only after that, he climbed up on the bed. He closed the blue curtains that were hanging around the bed frame before he got on top of me.
