"Please make me feel good. I'm all yours."
"Gladly!"
With that reply, his fingertips pushed her sensitive and tiny bud as the sound of liquid echoed throughout the dome, his finger sinking into Mildred's juicy valley as he stroked her delicate flesh.
"Your body is truly beautiful, Mildred. The scent drives me crazy; the warm fluid and the smooth, delicate texture feel amazing."
"Alex. It's your fault for making me feel like this. Don't say such embarrassing things; it's dirty and unclean..."
Mildred complained to him, looking away from Alex with her pink cheeks burning, unable to face his passionate and heated gaze.
"What are you talking about? You're a flower kept in the rain and mud—now it's time for the sun and your beautiful colour to blossom."
He spoke like a sweet lover, making Mildred tremble as her chest squeezed tightly, his fingers caressing her insides as if cleaning away her memories, causing her to sigh and gasp.
