A Slight Movement
Eltanin kissed her on her cheeks, the eyebrows, eyelids, the tip of her nose, her ears and left a trail right to her mouth. When he plunged his tongue in her mouth, she tasted like him. He swept his tongue all over making her moan. She threaded her fingers in his hair and grasped them. When he pulled away, she cried reluctantly.
"There's a book that Ileus gave me when we were coming back from Hydra Kingdom. It's all about different positions we can try and then some more," he said. A scandalous expression settled over her face. "Would you want to try something out of it?" he asked. The pink of cheeks said otherwise.
"I don't know…" she said in a little reluctant voice, afraid of what he was talking about. "You have to show me what you are talking about." The pink of her cheeks deepened as a small frown marred her forehead.
He chortled. "Of course, love. "And I think you ought to get into more dinner and lunches with guests and women of nobility."