A warm hand quickly strokes her lower abdomen, Ellen feels sensitive and her body weakens.
"Dion..."
"Relax, I won't hurt you." Dion whispers softly in her ear.
Ellen closes her eyes and her body slowly relaxes. At this moment, Dio withdraws from her and undresses his upper half.
Ellen opens her eyes, surprised by the sturdy build of Dion's body. Although it's not their first time sharing a bed, she has never really studied Dion.
He only seems skinny on the outside, but underneath his clothes, he is muscular.
Of course, the scars on his body also make Ellen feel exceptionally pitiful.
Soon, he covers her body again. Ellen looks at the scar on his chest and can't help but gently touch it: "Does it hurt?"
Dion's eyes gradually deepen. Soon, he can't control himself and leans in to kiss Ellen's thin lips. This time, he is very gentle, as if wanting to savor Ellen's taste thoroughly.
Ellen has just eaten dessert so a creamy and sweet taste lingers in her mouth.