Crystal's breathing would have been enough to mislead any listener, and excited the most imaginative ones into listening closer, more immersively.
If only the only one who might have been able to take on that role was not in such an ocean of debilitating pain.
So, only she could feel the growing excitement, enjoy each, wet herself over it, as she waited, leaning over the console while clutching its sides with force.
The forced feeding of the extracted energy continued, just as the latter continued to be transformed automatically by Erick into two opposite concepts that wrapped around each other, rubbed each other, and produced deeper and deeper charges that flickered over his skin.
A smile formed her soft lips as her greyish golden eyes shone with such a deep desire that she seemed to be restraining herself from eating Erick.
