The Melting Pot ***

Asura looked at his beautiful soulmate, her soft black hair spread messily over the bed.

Helia looked at him with her golden eyes filled with allure and affection, her legs parting slowly, her smooth thighs brushing along the woollen fabric.

Asura took a step forward, then another, and another. His heart beating fast, he sat down on the edge of the bed. The mattress sank under his weight. He reached out and caressed her soft hair, his fingers moving to her cheeks, her lips and her chin.

A beautiful glow of silver magic wrapped around her body, removing her sweat and all fluids that covered her while moisturising and soothing her skin.

"My beautiful phoenix princess, do you remember the first time we kissed?"

Helia's cheeks turned red as she smiled shyly.

"Yes," she whispered, nodding. "It was the day before my operation. You confessed to me, then with sleeping agents filling your mouth..."