[WARNING: This chapter contains mature R-18 content. If you are uncomfortable about it, you have been warned.]
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As Lilith was still sitting on Amon's lap, she led his left hand inside her sweater, Lilith shivering slightly as the cold winter breeze kissed her skin as well.
The warmth of Amon's fingertips traveled up with Lilith's guidance. The moment the tips of his fingers brushed against her breasts as he cupped it, she tipped her head up, breaking away from the passionate kiss as she released a soft moan.
However, as it went on, with her touching a woman's body directly like this for the first time, he couldn't help but wonder what more expressions—reactions and sounds Lilith could make out of pleasure.
He also wondered what else he could be capable of if he could make her feel good.