The Voluptuous Emily

Meanwhile, the night was growing late. In Arion's luxurious, minimalist pavilion, one of the rooms was filled with heavy sighs and moans.

The source of the sound, of course, was the room of the pavilion's owner - Arion Harold.

The handsome man, blessed with beautiful sparkling blue eyes, was pampering the body of the woman who had been marked as his lover - as his own.

Emily, exhausted from Arion's assault earlier, finally fell asleep in the man's arms. But when the time struck three. Awakening, Arion kissed Emily's lips, cheeks, eyes, forehead, and shoulders to rekindle his desire when he saw the love marks he had made in several places on Emily's white skin.

Until he made Emily wake up from her sleep, surprised to see Arion nibbling at her breasts. "You're so perverted, Yon!"

"You're the one who's too sensual, Em. Don't blame me if I can't help it."

Blush

Emily covered her mouth against the tingling sensation that returned to her body.

In just an instant Arion's touch ignited Emily'