Not Strong

"Let's wait until we finish," Jellal replied.

He took the initiative to hug Safira's waist after saying that.

The bodies of the Elves were almost always perfect, their waists slim with no fat.

As a noble, Safira's waist was really comfortable when hugged.

The Elf's smile became wider from being hugged. She responded by raising her legs to his waist while her arms wrapped around his neck.

"Young Noble," she said in a flirtatious tone.

Her eyes did not hide her lust for him.

While embracing her waist, Jellal slipped one of his hands inside her shirt. He grabbed her breast directly, squeezing it gently.

"Ohhhh..." The elf moaned instantly.

After that, Jellal's lips kissed her long, white neck, licking it gently.

Safira looked very pleased. She holds Jellal's head, pressing it gently.

In a short time, quite a lot of kiss marks appeared on her neck.