Bethonia blushed deeply when he looked at her, lowering her head some, before nuzzling into his fingers lightly. When she felt him pull her away from the others, she wrapped an arm around his waist, leaning into the man’s side. Once he picked her up, her arms moved to wrap around his neck and shoulders, pressing her lips back to his, kissing him gently, “I like that idea.” She whispered, resting into him as he carried her down the steps. Her eyes lit up when she saw the ceremonial bathing chambers, it had been her first time there, and she was happy it was with Krandall.<br/>Removed her arms from around his neck and shoulders, nodding her head lightly as she shivered slightly from the feel of his finger on her soft lips. Blushing deeply when he cupped the back of her head, she pressed her lips to his, kissing him back just as soft, a small groan escaping her as he spoke. “I won’t I promise..” she whispered quietly, brushing her lips over his lightly.<br/>Relaxed back into the bench, closing her eyes at his touch. Feeling his eyes on her, she opened her eyes to look at him, blushing madly.  Reaching behind her, she quickly untied her corset, tossing the cloth to the floor before arched her chest lightly and shiver softly under his lips, spreading her legs as he moved his hand up her thigh. Chewing her bottom lip, she raised her hips allowing her panties to come off, then she moved to feet, stepping  out of them. She shivered and groaned lightly to his touch before laying back on the lounge chair. Staring up at the man she had been craving for years, she nodded her head. “Yes, Krandall. Make me yours.”<br/>