"Hedos." Princess Harya's slender fingers wandered around Hedos' jaw, then pressed gently against his lips. "Come and love me." As if swayed in the arrows of the highest heavens, Princess Harya let out a long moan as Hedos finally kissed her lips intimately, giving her one touch after another.
"My dear!" shouted Princess Harya, when she finally felt Hedos' lips on her neck. Sweeping as well as expanding exploration, Princess Harya panted amidst the pressure of her tormenting Mirah energy.
Her eyes were purple, fiery, and inviting. Hedos seemed to be starting to get the same signs.
"My dear, now I am yours. Don't create any more space between us. I… I…" Princess Harya squirmed as Hedos picked her up and laid her on the bed. Her skin came into contact with the soft fabric of the sheets, which freed her from the dress she had worn earlier.
In a flash, all that floated, scattered as if cheering their love.
