Raven's speed was faster, so he carried Persha like a princess, wrapping her in his arms, her face buried to avoid her embarrassed state being seen by him. She felt conflicted about whether to act as a knight or a woman... Enduring the pleasure of his hug, hands grabbing and slowly caressing her buttocks with his thick fingers.
'I would have expected her to reveal her true face by now... Why is she letting me toy with her asshole so freely...? Are all the women around me just that lewd?'
His eyes looked down to the dark forest, with thick branches and dark trunks blocking both the sunlight and other things from entering. Raven wanted to warn Persha but instead chose to wait to see if she knew about these creatures.
The air smelled like damp dirt and rotting flowers with a hint of grime, causing the air the pair breathed in to feel heavy and wet, leaving an earthen copper taste with each breath.