Intoxicated
Ariel did not expect Zakum to initiate more intimate contact.
Through their years of friendship, the two of them had somehow managed not to cross the line between platonic and more. It was a rare occurrence for such a relationship to exist because being that lived for too long never thought too much about sexual relationships.
In most cases, the people would sleep together because of pure boredom and to pass time.
"Zakum" Ariel whispered in a shaky voice.
However, she did not remove her hand from his abdomen. She pumped out more of her ice magic and kept cooling Zakum. If he was cooler, his mind would be clear. He would be able to stave off the lust for longer.
"I should call one of your old lovers for you. Or maybe, you can choose someone new. Despite the cruel dismissal of your other lovers, I am sure that countless people are clamouring to climb your bed again." Ariel said with a bit of contempt.