Fluttering
Alec's voice was strangled as he grabbed her hand. "Elysia!"
Elysia peered up at him curiously. "Hm?" Confused, she squeezed lightly, drawing a gasp from Alec.
She then peered down at the thing in her hands again, before it registered. "Oh!"
Her face stared flushing pink. She had a bit of theoretical knowledge – she knew about a male's biological reactions, but in the heat of the moment, her mind had not equated it at all.
However, when she was stunned and staring at him with a bit of disbelief, she still had not yet let go of that thing in her hands.
Alec's voice was still strangled as he wrestled with his control. He would not touch her like that until she was at least eighteen, and only if she was the one who initiated it!
"Elyisa… Let go."
Elysia's face immediately burned red, and she immediately let go.
But her hands still flexed a little, as if remembering that foreign sensation in her hands before.