His lips met hers again as one of his hands roamed down to fondle her breasts. Sara brought up her legs and hooked her ankles around Rion's waist. Her hands moved from his chest up above his broad shoulders before finding the back of his head. She pulled the elastic band from his hair, making it spill over the two of them. She took one of his hands and guided it to the valley between her legs.
Breaking their kiss, Rion looked down at her with confusion written on his face. When he felt his hand touching her heated core, he was surprised to see her drenched down there. He may be asexual before Sara, but he knew when a woman was in the mood and in need. Reaching down, he slid his finger against her slit as she moaned beneath him. So tight… even with just his finger, he could feel her inner muscles resisting.