"Don't worry, all you are going to inhale is your favourite Lavender from now" Elisia said inching closer to Abriel and in a minute he claimed her lips with his.
Both lips fought for the dominance on one another and finally Abriel gave in knowing the dominance Elisia had on him in every way.
Abriel's hands slided down her shoulders and made their way to her stomach. Opening the knot of the cloth tied around her knee length white warrior gown, he slipped his hand inside the gown and drew patterns near her navel yearning a moan from her.
Elisia let go off his lips due to the lack of oxygen while Abriel was quick in unpinning the hooks and discarded the knee length warrior gown. Now all she is left with is black cloth hiding her bosoms and the white long pants.
