Aestrea frowned lightly at her words, but since he had already made his decision, there was no point in fighting anymore.
He just looked at her, his expression tired but resigned, and spoke lightly:
"...Are you going to start or not?"
Her eyes widened like delighted crescent moons at his words. A giddy, lustful smile spread across her perfect face.
She didn't answer right away, and instead, she leaned down, her long pink hair curtaining around them, and gently kissed his forehead.
The touch was soft, warm, and strangely tender.
"First..." she whispered against his skin, her voice thick with desire.
"...Let me satisfy my desires a little...♡"
Then she moved lower, as she directly pressed her lips against his.
"Mmm...♡!"
The first kiss was light, a testing pressure. But then she deepened it, her tongue sliding out to trace the seam of his lips.
Slurp...
Aestrea didn't fight it as he even enjoyed it.
