Amara's arms closed around her, pulling her tight as Elara felt a shiver of excitement. The warmth, the scent, the taste of Amara all blended into a whirlwind of sensations that left her head spinning, her breaths coming in quick gasps. Amara's hands roved over her body, mapping her curves with an urgent hunger that only fueled Elara's own desire.
"Let go of your fears and doubts"… Elara told herself, and with a sudden rush of determination, she reached out, fingers catching in the hem of Amara's dress.
Amara broke their kiss for a split second, looking down with raised brows at Elara's actions. But the flash of surprise was gone quickly, replaced by a hungry gleam in her eyes.
"Mm," Amara moaned softly, as if savouring the idea. "Want me naked, huh?"
