It was so hard to settle on one emotion with how she felt. Aiko was sure that she had never felt such a desire before in her young life. Sure, she wished to be free before she actually was. Ear scratches were the best part of her day. But this? Her body was reacting in ways she never thought was possible. If she was meant to love, it was clear now that the compassion she held further proved her point that this was exactly where she wished to be. His lips against her neck, the way their groins gently touched through the fabric of his pants. She felt so alive, so cherished. There would be no one else that could take any fraction of her heart as he had.<br/><br/>His calloused hands on her back only brought more shivers, causing her to feel somewhat cold despite being extremely warm. Aiko felt such ease being there on top of him. The fact that she had no clothing did not deter from this. She felt safe, cherished, beautiful. A quiet moan slipped between her lips. She still was not sure on what to do. Her eyes closed at his gentle assault upon her body. She couldn't help but to shiver again and again, like a skipping record. He just made her feel as if she was the only woman in the world.<br/><br/>Though, her body felt so hot. She needed his touch.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"Please. Touch me there,"</span>she whispered out.<span style="color: mediumpurple">"Please."</span>