Aethel #11: Inviting Curves (Patreon)

You lean over Aethel, taking a long moment to study her dazed state.

Sun's reflections are gliding smoothly over her deeply flushed cheeks and fluttering eyelids with every slow breath she takes.

Now, her body has fully returned to its natural beautifully rounded shape. Her bright red skin glows in the sun, letting just enough light through to make her shine from the inside out.

Every gentle curve looks impossibly soft and inviting. Almost without realizing what you are doing, your hands are drawn toward her hips as if pulled by a magnetic force.

You carefully rest your palms against her hips and give a gentle squeeze. Aethel is incredibly yielding now. Her smooth skin instantly gives way under your touch, wrapping slightly around your sinking fingers. You feel her warmth.

Aethel: "Nnnf"

A quiet moan escapes her soft lips. She remains completely lost in her dazed half-sleep, though her chest begins to rise and fall with a quicker rhythm.

You slowly slide your hands down to rest on her thighs. Only now, with your palms gripping her, do you fully appreciate just how massive they actually are.

You gently knead her thighs. A soft creaking fills the room as her body intuitively shifts toward your touch.

Aethel: "Mmmm-mmh"

You have never heard her voice sound so genuinely soft before.

As you continue to stroke the smooth curves of her thighs, your hands naturally glide further inward. Her skin radiates an intoxicating heat.

Aethel: "A-a-ahhmmn"

With every breathy moan, her perfectly smooth chest trembles beautifully. The sight is entirely mesmerizing, completely shutting down any lingering hesitation.

Unable to resist, you reach upward, your hands moving steadily toward the inviting softness of her breasts.

The second your fingers brush against her skin, a surprisingly loud moan escapes her lips, and her eyes instantly snap open.

Aethel: "MMMMFFFP-UH?? W-WHAT ARE YOU DOING???"

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