Her curiosity.

I let her explore me this time. She deftly stripped me of my light tournament armor and curiously continued to help me remove the rest of my clothes. She watched me with interest in her eyes, stroking her fingers over the bare skin under my shirt.

"Ignore that." I muttered as her eyes lingered on the bulge that was visibly forming under my shorts.

"You saw all of me, too." She frowned and reached for my belt. I let her. She loosened my pants and pulled them down to mid-thigh. She squatted to pull them down to my knees and looked up.

"Max, I think you need a doctor..." she said with a frown, "It's not supposed to look like this, is it?" She asked as she pulled down my trousers.

I held back a laugh. Oh my innocent Valleria.

"It does. It gets up when I'm in a mood." I said with a smirk and pulled her back up. I pulled her in for a kiss and kicked the rest of the trousers myself.

She grabbed the hem of my shirt "This one too." She sighed into my mouth and helped me pull it over my head.

She gingerly touched my muscles, covering the old scars with kisses.

"Max?" She looked up at me "I want you to feel good. Like the last time you did all those things to me... Can we do it again?" She asked softly.

"Most definitely." I nodded with a smile. I reached up to her dress and untied the tiny bow, below her neck. She shook her head and took my hand in hers before I could untie another "I want you to feel good this time, Max. Show me. What can I do to make you happy?" She asked with a blush on her cheeks. I had to hide my face in my hand so she wouldn't see my amused smile.

"You have to push harder when you are touching me. I don't feel it when you're gentle. Feel free to scratch and bite if you want." I said, while guiding her palms lower on my abdomen, "Not here. No biting, no scratching." I added quietly as I wrapped her palms around my cock. "You can touch me here, with your fingers or your mouth. Like this." I indicated a short slow back-and-forth motion. "And please, don't squeeze these. It hurts." I grinned as I pointed at my balls.

"That's so weird." She said in surprise, tilting her head to the side "It's a lot softer than it looks."

I tried to breathe slow and shallow so as not to startle her. The truth was I was barely holding on. I wanted to rip off everything she was wearing and burrow deep into her body. She pulled herself closer to me and rested her lips on my collarbone, while she slowly touched me.

"Faster." I said, and when I reached my limit, I helped her up. I took her hand in mine and guided her. But even that wasn't enough. I was desperately longing for her wet lap.