A restless body, legs that tread empty air, while the heart asked for an urge to torment. Lia bit her lip as Prince Aerus controlled her peaks. The movement of sliding and lifting, as if to elevate the highest thing that was now tightening.
Panting and almost choking, Lia hugged Prince Aerus' head tightly. She never thought she would feel this way, as she liked Prince Aerus and missed everything he did.
When softness drowned her body when she wanted to touch the ceiling of the house but ended up touching another ceiling. The weight that engulfed her, then the extremely alluring pressure.
The swish that descended disturbed her stomach. The beautiful basin was like a thin sloping plain. The navel that seemed to be twitching, sent a similar vibration to the core of all cores. Like a stinging all over her body, from head to toe, a gentle slack exploring.
