"Ready," Raven told Zeon to lie flat on her back.
Warm sweat had already started to seep through her white dress; from her appearance, it would appear the intense activity had stripped the reptile girl of her cool demeanour, revealing her vulnerable side and sexual appeal that few got to see, not since meeting him, perhaps never seeing him this lustfully hungry before Zeon now craved his sexual hunger, needing such desires.
"Ah, what are you gonna...?" Her tone was anxious.
"No, it will happen," Zeon whispered reassuringly as she bit her lips in trepidation, nodding.
She lifted her gaze from the orc, her smooth, hot stomach rising with the shallow breaths of air and the cold, steel golden light within her eyes shining brightly with the naked excitement of anticipating what was coming.
Her pale hands reached upwards, and her palms cupped each side of her breast, which fit perfectly inside.