A War of Dominance.

To Asher, everything about Rias was delectable; every part of her seduced him to his very core and ignited a hunger that refused to go away no matter what.

As his hands continued to work magic on her front side of thighs, his eyes stared deep into her ruby ones, not breaking eye contact once and just letting the tension build and the silence grow louder than any word could ever hope to accomplish.

The same could be said for her eyes, though, which did nothing more than stare right back.

It made it feel like the air around them was heating up, getting hotter and hotter by the second while Asher traced his fingers to her inner thighs and then gave one good rub to her slit, causing her body to shiver a bit as a tingling sensation rushed through her and she let out a quiet breath. "Hmmm…"