At normal times she would hug the head of Prince Aerus, who was always toying with the highest peak. But this time Lia could only lie down and wriggle restlessly, amid all this invisible service. The couple's bracelet on her arm was still flashing purple.
The water in the bath was gone, it was Lia who pulled the lid. Slowly she felt the warm water subside and left a trail on her body. In the midst of that, she felt the soft tingle of silky tongues at the end of her high arched body.
"Aerus, my honey." Lia couldn't stop smiling, her legs were moving restlessly, and her hands were confused about hugging the void. While the peak was exalted in the movement was upheld, cupped, and then suppressed by another force.
Like being in the middle of a very strong grip, at the top Lia found uncontrollable claws, and then a furious bit.
