"He did it..." Ikaris stood, hugging herself again and blushing sadistically. "Oh~ I can feel him, such raw and untainted power," she dragged her hands down the sides of her breasts and groped herself as her eyes displayed several different spectrums of colour and her tongue stuck out while her voice rasped and trembled. "My lord~" Ikaris shivered and breathed heavily, releasing steam and mana with each breath.
"I can feel the heat of your glory, your presence alone has triggered my ovulation~
I crave to submit to you once more, Sol~!"
"What the fuck is wrong with you, Ikaris?" Dina was staring at Ikaris appalled at what she was openly saying."
"I think, she is in heat...?" Arla mused, staring at Ikaris with envious fascination.
