The taste of a woman lingered in Amedith's mouth, it had been a long time since he had his tongue slithering inside his lover's pussy, and yet as he lay in his futon right beside her, he could feel her flesh at the tip of his tongue. With a nervous gulp, he looked into her eyes. Smiling with a devious look, instead of the usual angel she appeared to him like a succubus.
"Everyone's off to take a bath," moving closer with her still dreamy from being eaten out, Mel parted her lips and caressed both sides of Amedith's face. Going close enough for their noses to touch, she licked his lips before speaking up again. "I have the chastity, you don't mind if I put it on your right?"
A bit taken back by the sudden question, Amedith wanted to back away, however, the moment he tried, Mel's grip tightened around him. Wide eyes, he stared at her, a hint of angst clearly visible on his face.
"C-can we just not do it normally?" He asked, his eyes nervously jittering.
