Nostalgic touch

The heat of Erika's palm spread through his side as she reached out and grabbed Asmodeus, curling her lips with a complicated expression. 

"Do you have to leave right now, can't we stay in bed?"

Erika's eyes sparkled, knowing his answer, but still attempted to keep him. Her fingers tightened, squeezing his waist and pulling him back. 

The force pulled him off balance and he slipped. 

He slipped back onto the bed as she caught him using her soft body. Erika pressed herself against his back, breaking his fall, and wrapped around him like an octopus. 

"Don't you like this? My soft, warm body."

"You've become quite the troublesome little minx, haven't you, Erika?" His soft voice tickled her ears like a feather, sending shudders through her spine. 

"Hnng~ That feels so good!" She cooed at the sensation of his hot breath blowing against her earlobe.