Valentine woke up smelling the roasty flavour of flesh, it slapped his nose with intensity.
His nose moved funnily until his eyes opened, what he found in the front was a smiling gaze.
"Good morning... big boy~"
It was a Maiden named Ivanka, his arms encircled her waist and she delivered a few pecks.
She had been one of the rather lively ones, if one particular characteristic attracted him about her, was her birthmark right beneath her left eye, it seduced him to no end.
"Have you been watching me all along?" He whispered and pressed her against his body, the part of her that he could, as their bodies were still fused.
"Yes... actually, it was little sister Anne before, but... it is my turn now."
"I'm sorry that you can't do it all you want."
