Children of Mana, Part Nineteen

Their kiss intensified. 

Lianna's hands roamed over Enverna's body. Enverna leaned back a little, Zura's chest pressing against her. 

It was a bit too stimulating. 

Her skin felt like it was being set on fire, her lips melting with every tug from Lianna's own, her thighs burning with every casual roam from Zura's hands. 

[Shouldn't we... tell her to get out or something?] Enverna wondered as the usually private moment was basically televised in front of Zura, but at the same time, she wasn't about to be the one to stop this. 

With a "pop", Enverna and Lianna's lips parted. They looked into each other's eyes for a moment, Enverna's blues meeting Lianna's green and red. For a few seconds, they paused. Then, Lianna said: 

"Zura, I think Envy's getting a little heated under all that stuff she's wearing. Can you help her cool down a bit?" 

"Huh?"