A naughty kiss, clashing and also sweeping. On the wall that awaited had invaded the flash of a soft tongue. Lia was drunk, as if half-conscious. She didn't know how long she had felt Prince Aerus' kiss, but that day she realized how skilled this man was.
Panting and as if thirsty, they fell into a demanding rhythm. They had and wanted each other. Welcoming impatiently, and finally accepting and intersecting. Oh, how sweet. The taste that didn't stop, the breath that caught, and finally stopped after that.
"Marry me." Prince Aerus' fingers slipped into his trouser pocket, pulling out a very beautiful natural stone ring, which he had brought from Hexa. There was a fresh light green color at the outer end, then it would turn red and purple at other points. Luxurious silver color wrapped the ring like a crown. "And be mine." He kissed the back of Lia's hand.
