Levia's body carried the sweet aroma of freshly cut red apples. Her pupils darted from side to side as she placed her forehead against the wall and pushed out her hips as ordered. The throbbing in her chest became stronger as she felt his eyes leering at her body.
Her pale skin, exposed to the cold air, became filled with bumps—even her nipples started to grow erect while crushed against the hard wall. "My Lord..." A breathless voice filled with anticipation and lust, something not suited to a paladin.
Yet, it made Asmodeus chuckle.
"I can see that this might not be a punishment, for such a horny little bitch."
The moment his fingertips brushed against her thighs, she yelped, biting her lips as they tapped along her skin like soft steps pushing into her meat.
"Haa..." Levia's hot breath condensed against the cool rock.
