Unable to resist Anastasia anymore, Zen went ahead and let himself loose.
That's when he grasps her breasts gently, catching her off guard. The contact makes her flinch in surprise, but then, the way he cups them turns her on. He starts fondling them with both of his hands, no longer able to hold himself back.
"Princess, is this alright?" Zen asked, feeling even more stimulated the moment he found her writhing in pleasure.
"I-It's fine..." Anastasia murmured breathlessly, still trying to get used to his hands on her sensitive parts.
"Then, may I touch you more?"
It appears to her that he is also thoroughly enjoying this even though he's the one doing the pleasuring. Going by his erotic expression, she can tell that he's about to do something more intimate - one that she never experienced before.
And eventually, it came.
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Zen is in a reverie for what seems like an eternity.