As Elisia requests privacy for her practice, the place barely has any security nearby. Elisia quickly made her way to the stable followed by Abriel.
"Your choice of place stinks" Abriel commented closing his nose.
"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.