[Zeon POV]
"Umu... your words make me feel good!" Zeon replied.
She desperately tried to seem confident and completely fine, but her heart was chaotic, and each time he complimented her, she felt amazing inside as a flush of heat filled her body but concentrated in her loins.
'I want to hear more... To feel this great sensation more...' Zeon thought as she slid herself closer to the orc subconsciously, her golden eyes now watching him more intently.
Not as a treasure but as the male who made her feel this way.
Zeon didn't know why but touching his skin, feeling his hand on her thigh, made her feel a sense of bliss; as she started to breathe heavier, her body filled with a strange ache she had never felt before.
"Do you like my thighs?" She asked with a more cute voice, her pitch raising as his fingers squeezed them, his rough hands squishing her meaty thighs, sending a strange jolt of pleasure down her spine, her legs parting as she looked at him with dreamy eyes.
