Asher saw her tears and immediately grabbed her hand, pulling her into his embrace. A gentle kiss was placed on her lips, expressing that he had enjoyed the moment too.
The kiss grew more intense, as if he was trying to close the gap created by his lack of emotional intelligence.
She felt his hands on her, urgent and sure, as he tugged at her underwear. The fabric gave way, revealing her nakedness to him fully for the first time.
The wetness between her legs was a reminder of how much she wanted him, and she felt a blush creep up her neck as he looked down at her slit, which was pinkish and untouched .
She had even shaved it in preparation for this, showing just how much effort she had put in.
He took in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on the wetness that had pooled around her pussy and was now dampening his own body; they hadn't done it yet, but it was already overflowing, a side effect of the succubus power.
