Yabemiya's smile froze. The bliss in her eyes gave way to fear.
Elizabeth looked embarrassed. She didn't remember wrapping her arms around Yabemiya, but there they were.
They were both well-endowed, and they were so close that Elizabeth's breasts were pressing against those of Yabemiya, big, soft, and warm. They had been like this for God knows how long. Elizabeth blushed fiercely.
She would have pushed Yabemiya away, but the half-dragon was clearly struck dumb with fear, so she just lay there, at a loss for what to do next.
By then Yabemiya had regained her composure. She was surprised when she saw Elizabeth's red face and heard her heart beating like crazy. Could it be she's nervous too?
"How long do you plan on staying in my arms?" Elizabeth asked with a hint of anger in her voice.
