"First, don't be your commanding, aggressive type where you just force everything," Pako began, her voice steady as she leaned forward, her dark eyes glinting with a teacher's focus despite the casual sprawl of her tan limbs across the bed.
"You can be bold, but let it simmer—build the foreplay, tease him with lingering glances, whisper something sultry in his ear, let your fingers graze his skin like a promise, keep kissing him slow and deep until your heartbeats fall into rhythm." She paused, her lips curling into a smirk as her gaze softened, her voice dipping into a warm, husky murmur.
"Oh no, I'm getting horny again, can you pass me that toy by your side, at least someone will get a happy ending today."
"Pako!" Aster exclaimed, her teal eyes widening as her pen froze mid-scrawl, the vivid images Pako painted flooding her mind—Syn's dark hair brushing her cheek, his breath hitching as she whispered against his skin, their pulses aligning in a heated rhythm.
