Athena's face turned redder and redder as she felt Jerry's hands going overboard. However, she did not reject, allowing Jerry to pull her into his embrace.
"Your Majesty, aren't we discussing some important matters?"
"That's right, go on, I'm listening." Although he said that, his hands did not stop.
His hands passed through the dress, following the smooth skin all the way to the pair of bosoms. Facing Jerry's attack, how could Athena still calm down and discuss how to deal with the Elves.
In the end, his voice became softer and softer until she could not hear what he was saying, and his voice became even softer than a mosquito sound.
Athena was half leaning in Jerry's arms, not moving at all. Jerry also felt that the dress was blocking him, so he carried Athena to the bed, and in a few minutes, he stripped both of their clothes cleaned.
The entire bedroom was filled with the sounds of delicate panting.