Warning: Explicit scene.
Caym buried his face in Ingrid's hair, inhaling the sweet scent that lingered there. A contented sigh escaped his lips as he nestled into her embrace.
"We've been too naughty, huh," Ingrid teased, her arms wrapped her around Caym's body.
"... You are too irresistible," Caym murmured.
Ingrid could not help but smile at his tenderness. "Really? The, are we going to continue?" she asked.
"I want nothing more than to continue," Caym confessed without lifting his head. "But I cannot risk making you bear my child."
Ingrid smiled gently, tightening her embrace around Caym. She was ready to continue if he wanted to, her heart open and willing to give everything to him. "You're always the voice of reason," she murmured gently.
"Can you say that to a knight sneaking into a princess' room?" Caym asked weakly.
