"A-Are we really doing this?" Delphine's voice trembled, her eyes wide with disbelief. She sat on the sofa, her bare breasts swaying with every breath, her left nipple hard and sensitive, the other one was still hiding, while her sweater lay discarded on the floor. Her pants had been pulled down just enough to reveal the black lace panties hugging her hips, their delicate fabric damp with nectar.
Aether stroked his throbbing shaft, the veins pulsing under his grip as he smiled. "Come on, Del... You've already seen mine. You know how embarrassing that was for me?" His tone was teasing, but the hunger in his eyes told a different story.
"B-But you're the one—"
"No excuses." Aether cut her off, his voice dropping to a husky, commanding tone. "You saw me. It's only fair I get to see you. We'll call it even. Isn't that the right thing to do?" His gaze burned into her, daring her to defy him.
