"C-Calm down, Z-Zera!!" Eli's desperate plea echoed in the room as he writhed, attempting to escape from her unexpectedly firm grip.
Completely caught off guard by Zera's sudden assertiveness, Eli found himself lying on the bed with his hands firmly ensnared by Zera's surprisingly strong hold. Straddling his stomach, she wore nothing but black innerwear, adding an unexpected layer of sensuality to the tense situation.
Eli stared at the black-haired and dull sky-blue-eyed girl who staring at him with hunger and pain.
"Papa!!" Zera's impassioned cry filled the room, her grip on Eli's hands and body tightening with a mix of urgency and hunger.
"arh" Eli groaned, uncertain whether Zera's newfound strength stemmed from pure instinct or an unexplored facet of her supernatural abilities.
"It's Okay Papa. I won't hurt you" Zera reassured, her voice carrying a strange mix of desperation and desire. Yet, her grip on Eli's hands continued to tighten.
