<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d5/Ayshia.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Valko<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Private space<br/><strong>When:</strong>Morning<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;"> <br/>Ayshia chuckled softly. “So if I ever have to lure you into my private space, all I have to do is wear that tunic. I’ll find other ways with time, I suppose…” She teased him gently. She kissed him, her hands moving up and down the curve of his back. It felt good to be here with him, to be intimate with a man she loved.  It had all happened so fast, but she had been ready; so ready. She’d take the time to explore him and to let him explore her later, once they would be able to do it in hiding as they had done now.<br/><br/>Ayshia felt a heat to her cheeks as his words reflected her thoughts. Rather than to let him go, though she tightened the hold of both of her arms and her legs around him. “We’re not exactly being lazy… just not concentrating our energy where we ought to.” Ayshia said, with a sheepish grin. She welcomed the kiss, letting out a small moan into it. It betrayed how she didn’t want to get out of her platform, how she wanted to keep his weight on top of her, his manhood inside her even though she was quite sure it would slip out of her own its own soon.<br/><br/>When the kiss was brought to an end, Ayshia sighed softly. It was bitter sweet, but she could hear her father’s words… the sooner they’d get started on what was left to do, the faster the job would be done and she’d be allowed to do as she pleased after. “It felt really good, sharing the pleasures with you and I don’t want to let go of you, but you are right. At some point someone will notice that we’re no longer doing our share…”<br/> </div>