Linden's chest was broad and muscular. Seraphina often liked to bury her face in his chest. She played with his nipples and stroked his abs. Linden asked her, "Do you want some milk?"
Seraphina hummed softly, so Linden got up to fetch a glass of milk and warmed it up for her. Seraphina held the cup with both hands, drinking the warm milk through a straw while her face was still pressed against Linden's chest. She smeared a bit of milk on his nipple, watching the milky liquid form a shiny drop. She leaned in to lick it up.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!