Chapter 327: Veils of Velvet and Moonlight (Kamira)
The night had settled deep and heavy over Hyōsetsumura, blanketing the village in a quiet so complete it pressed softly against the skin. Malik moved through the hallways of their shared home with practiced silence, the soft whisper of his steps barely stirring the soft rugs over the stone and wood floors beneath his feet.
At last, he paused outside Kamira's door, the faint glow of moonlight filtering through a gap in the curtains. He could hear the steady rhythm of her breath, a gentle symphony against the stillness.
He opened the door carefully and stepped inside.
Kamira lay sprawled across the bed, her body free of all but a thin, sheer cover that barely clung to her curves, more suggestion than shield. Her almost silver blonde hair fanned out like a silken river that flowed in all directions across her large pillows, and the soft rise and fall of her chest painted shadows along the delicate slope of her collarbones.
Malik's gaze lingered, appreciating the way her skin caught the moonlight—warm, alive, beckoning.
"Kamira," he whispered softly, reaching out to brush a loose strand from her face.
Her sleepy but still pretty red eyes fluttered open, heavy-lidded and sultry, a slow smile curling at the edges of her lips.
"I was wondering when you'd find me," she murmured, voice thick with sleep and something far sweeter.
Malik moved to the side of the bed, the cool air teasing bare skin. "I need your warmth tonight. To ground me before I face the goddess."
She shifted, stretching languidly, the thin veil sliding just enough to reveal a flash of skin beneath.
"Then let me be your anchor," Kamira said, voice low and inviting, her hand reaching for his. "No one knows how to steady you better than I do, sweetie."
Their fingers tangled,
and Malik's breath caught as her touch ignited a spark within him. He leaned down, pressing his forehead to hers as he savored the familiar scent of her skin, mingled with the cold of the night air and the faint trace of some forgotten perfume.
"I'm terrified, Kamira," he admitted, speaking softly. "What if I'm not strong enough? What if I fail?"
Kamira's free hand came up to cup his cheek, her thumb tracing soothing circles on his skin. "You're stronger than you know, Malik. You've faced things that would have broken lesser men, and you've always come out standing."
She pulled him closer, until his face was buried in the crook of her neck, his breath fanning across her pulse point. "And you have me. I'll be right there beside you, to catch you if you fall."
Malik let out a shaky breath, feeling her solid presence anchoring him to the present. Malik pressed himself closer, savoring the heat of Kamira's body as it radiated through the thin fabric of the sheet. Her large breasts pillowed his head and chest, the soft mounds pressing deliciously against him. The thin layer of the sheet did little to dull the sensation, her nipples hardening against his skin as he nestled into her ample curves.
He breathed in the heady scent of her, an intoxicating mix of her unique smell and warm skin, as he nuzzled into the valley between her breasts. Her heartbeat pulsed against his cheek, a steady rhythm that calmed his frayed nerves. The silken smoothness of her skin, even through the sheet, sent shivers of pleasure coursing through him.
Kamira's fingers threaded through his hair, gently massaging his scalp as he lay cradled in her bosom. "I'm sorry, if me being insecure is a turn off, I didn't mean to come in here, wake you up to just burden you, it just that sometimes I get in theses moods that shallow me and I find it hard to swim out, it much easier to help others, or at least I think . . .," as Malik talked his voice grew softer, his free hand moving to cup her full heavy breasts to the strong muscles on her belly. Kamira's body arched slightly into his touch, her large breasts filling his hand as he cupped them. She let out a soft, contented sigh, her fingers continuing to knead his scalp.
"You're not a burden, sweetie," she murmured, her voice husky with sleep and something deeper. "You know you can always come to me. I love taking care of you, love feeling you against me like this."
She shifted beneath him, the movement causing her ample curves to press more firmly against his body. The thin sheet slipped further, revealing more of her smooth skin in the moonlight.
"Besides," she added, a teasing note creeping into her words, "I rather enjoy these 'insecure' moments of yours. They make you so... vulnerable. So real."
Her hand left his hair, trailing down his back to the curve of his ass. She gave a gentle squeeze, pulling him closer against her. Malik couldn't do anything but smile at that; the thin clothes he wore fell away, leaving him naked, his body pressing flush against Kamira's beneath the sheet. Her skin was warm and inviting, soft against his own as he settled into her embrace. The heat of her body soaked into his bones, chasing away the chill of his fears.
"I love you," he whispered, his breath ghosting across her collarbone as he nuzzled closer. "You make everything better just by being here."
Kamira's arms wrapped around him, holding him close as she pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. "I love you too, Malik. More than you could ever know."
She shifted beneath him, the movement causing the sheet to slide away entirely, leaving them both bare in the cool night air. But neither of them shivered, lost as they were in the simple pleasure of each other's company.
Malik's hands roamed her curves, tracing the contours of her body with gentle, worshipful touches.
Kamira's eyes sparkled with a predatory glint as she suddenly rolled, her powerful muscles tensing as she effortlessly flipped Malik onto his back. He let out a surprised grunt as she straddled him, her weight pressing him down into the mattress. Her large breasts swayed tantalizingly as she leaned forward, a wicked smile playing across her face.
"Now, now, sweetie," she purred, her voice dripping with dark amusement. "Let's see just how much you can take, shall we?"
Without warning, she lowered herself down the length of his body, her breasts trailing across his chest and abdomen.
Her breath was hot against his skin as she reached his groin, her tongue darting out to lick a wet stripe along the underside of his rapidly hardening length.
"do your worst,," Malik gasped, his hands instinctively tangling in her hair. Kamira chuckled darkly, the vibrations of her laughter sending a thrill through Malik's sensitive flesh. "Oh, I plan to, handsome," she whispered, her hot breath ghosting over his tip. Her lips parted, and in one smooth motion, she took him fully into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down with a relentless rhythm.
She moaned around him, the vibrations intensifying the pleasure coursing through his body. Her hands gripped his thighs, her nails digging into the soft flesh as she increased her pace. She alternated between deep throats that made his eyes water and teasing licks of her tongue around his swollen head.
"You taste so good, sweetie," she cooed, pulling back just enough to let a string of saliva dangle from her lips to his cock. "I could do this all night." She then plunged back down, her nose pressing against his pubic bone as she forced herself to take every inch. Kamira's throat constricted around him, her muscles working in tandem with her tongue to create an exquisite friction.
She pulled back slowly, her mouth forming a tight 'O' around his girth as she sucked hard, a wet popping sound filling the air when she finally released him.
"You're so big and hard for me," she taunted, her free hand trailing teasingly up his inner thigh. "I wonder how long it'll take to make you beg." Without waiting for an answer, she dove back down, her head bobbing furiously as she deepthroated him repeatedly. The force of her suction left his cock glistening and throbbing, a thin line of pre-cum already leaking from his tip. Her nails dug deeper into his thighs, sure to leave marks, as she pulled him closer, taking him deeper than ever before.
The roughness of her tongue rasped against his most sensitive areas, sending jolts of intense pleasure through his body. Malik could only hold her head down as he started to fire off his seed deep in her throat. Kamira hummed in satisfaction, her throat muscles working to swallow every drop of Malik's release.
She kept her mouth firmly around him, milking his cock for every last bit of cum, her head bobbing slowly as she drank him down. Her free hand roamed his body, tracing the quivering muscles of his abdomen as she savored the taste of him.
"Mmm, such a good boy," she cooed, finally pulling her mouth away with a wet pop. A string of saliva and cum connected her lips to his still-hard cock before she swiped it away with her tongue. She straddled him fully, her soaking wet pussy grinding against his lower abdomen as she leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Did that feel good, sweetie? Do you like it when I take all of you down my throat?" She nipped at his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin. "Because I do." Malik kissed her cheek while she rose back up, "Do I get the pleasure of tasting you with my mouth, or should we just get to business and you slide me inside you? Kamira's eyes glittered with wicked delight at Malik's question, a slow, predatory smile spreading across her face. "Oh, sweetie," she purred, grinding her hips against his abdomen, "I do love how eager you are to please me." She leaned back, arching her body to give him a tantalizing view of her curves. "But I think I'd rather savor the moment, don't you?"
Without waiting for an answer, she slid up his body, her wet pussy leaving a trail of slick heat across his skin. She paused just long enough for him to catch a glimpse of her glistening folds before she lowered herself onto his face. "Mmm, yes," she moaned, her hands gripping his hair as she settled down. "This is perfect. You can worship me while I decide when to take you inside me."
Kamira rotated her hips, her soaking wet pussy grinding against his mouth.
Kamira's smooth, hairless pussy glistened with arousal as she pushed herself onto Malik's face, her slick folds parting to reveal her pink inner lips. The sweet, musky aroma of her arousal filled his senses as she settled down, her pussy pressing firmly against his mouth and nose. Her juices trickled down his chin as she began to grind against him, her hips rolling in a slow, deliberate rhythm.
"Yes, that's it," she moaned, her nails digging into his scalp as she held him in place. "Lick me, Malik. Make me cum on your face." She rotated her hips, smearing her juices across his mouth and chin. Her clit, hard and swollen, pressed against his tongue as she bore down, forcing him to take her into his mouth. The taste was intoxicating - sweet and tangy, with a hint of salt.Malik didn't back down if his woman wanted to cum on his face, then she would, so he got to work, He lapped at her folds, his tongue tracing every contour of her pussy as he worshipped her with his mouth. He focused on her clit, alternating between firm licks and soft, teasing touches that left her gasping. Her hips bucked as he found a particularly sensitive spot, her pussy clenching and releasing a fresh flood of arousal.
"That's it, sweetie," she panted, her words thick with arousal. "Just like that. Don't stop." She ground herself harder against his face, her movements becoming more erratic as her pleasure built. Her juices flowed freely now, coating his chin and dripping down his neck as he lapped them up eagerly. He moaned into her pussy, the vibrations of his voice adding to her stimulation.
Kamira's thighs trembled as she rode his face, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, warning of her impending orgasm. "I'm cumming, Malik." She cried out, her body shuddering as intense waves of pleasure washed over her. Kamira's hips ground down harder, mashing her dripping pussy against his face as her orgasm hit. Her juices gushed, soaking his entire face as she rode out the climax. The salty-sweet taste filled his mouth as he continued to lap at her, his tongue never stopping its relentless assault on her clit.
Her thighs quivered violently, her nails raking across his scalp as she held him firmly in place. "Fuck, yes, that's it!" she screamed, her voice raw with ecstasy. Her pussy pulsed around his tongue, her inner walls clenching and unclenching as she came. The musky scent of her arousal filled the air, mingling with the wet sounds of her pussy slapping against his face.
Kamira's back arched, her head thrown back as her body shook with the force of her orgasm. Her pussy continued to gush, drenching Malik's face in her slick fluids as she rode out the tail end of her climax. The intensity of her orgasm left her breathless, her chest heaving as she fought to catch her breath. She ground herself down one last time, her swollen clit pressing firmly against his nose as she savored the last remnants of pleasure.
"Fuck, Malik," she gasped, her voice thick with satisfaction. "That was incredible." She lifted herself up slightly, her glistening pussy still hovering just above his face as she looked down at him. A wicked grin spread across her face, her arousal and dominance evident in the way she licked her lips. "You look so good with my pussy all over your face, sweetie," she cooed, her hips rolling in a slow, teasing motion.
Kamira reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of his mouth, still coated in her juices. She smeared her arousal across his lips, watching with satisfaction as he lapped at her fingers hungrily. "Such a good little man," she murmured, her words dripping with seduction. "Always so eager to please." Her hips rolled again, her glistening pussy rubbing against his chin as she ground herself down.
"You know, sweetie," she cooed, her breath hot against his skin, "I think you deserve a reward for being such a good boy." Her free hand roamed down her body, teasing at her own nipples before trailing lower, fingers dancing across her slick folds. "Would you like to taste how good you made me feel?" Without waiting for a response, she shifted her hips, her dripping pussy hovering just above his mouth. Her arousal glistened in the dim light, a tantalizing sight. "Open wide, sweetie," she purred, her voice thick with lust. Malik's lips parted obediently as Kamira lowered her slick pussy back down to his face. The taste of her arousal exploded on his tongue as she settled onto his mouth once more. Her juices were even sweeter after her orgasm, and he lapped them up eagerly. Kamira moaned softly, her hips rolling as she ground herself against his tongue.
"Mmm, yes, just like that," she murmured, her fingers playing with his hair as she held him in place. "Show me how much you enjoy the taste of my pussy." She pressed down harder, her swollen clit pressing against his tongue as she bore down. T
he pressure was intense, but Malik didn't flinch, his tongue working diligently to worship every inch of her folds. Kamira's thighs trembled as pleasure coursed through her body once more.
Her pussy clenched rhythmically, warning of another impending orgasm. "Oh god, Malik, I think I'm gonna cum again." Her words were strained as she fought to maintain control. Her hips bucked erratically, her movements growing more frantic as her arousal built once more. The musky scent of her arousal filled the air, mingling with the wet sounds of her pussy slapping against his face. Malik's tongue never faltered, his movements becoming more intense as he sensed her approaching climax.
Kamira's nails dug into his scalp, her grip tightening as her body tensed. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Her pussy clenched and released, fresh arousal coating his tongue as he lapped at her folds. "I'm cumming, Malik. Oh god, I'm cumming!" Her body convulsed, intense waves of pleasure crashing through her as she came. Her pussy gushed, drenching his face in her slick fluids as she rode out the climax. Kamira's thighs quivered violently as her orgasm seized her, her pussy clenching rhythmically around Malik's tongue.
The salty-sweet taste of her arousal filled his mouth once more, her juices soaking his face as she ground herself down against him. Her nails raked across his scalp, holding him firmly in place as she rode out the waves of pleasure. "Fuck, Malik, that's it!" she screamed, her voice raw with ecstasy. Her hand left his head to grab her own big tits as she came again.
Kamira's body shuddered violently, her orgasm intensifying as she squeezed her own breasts, pushing them together as her pussy pulsed against Malik's face. The visual of her pleasuring herself only fueled his desire, his tongue working relentlessly to prolong her climax. Her juices gushed, drenching his face in her slick arousal as she rode out the intense waves of pleasure.
Kamira's breath came in ragged gasps, her body still shuddering with the force of her multiple orgasms. She ground her dripping pussy harder against Malik's face, savoring the intense pleasure that coursed through her. Her own fingers continued to tease her nipples, pinching and rolling them as she rode out the tail end of her climax.
"Fuck, Malik," she panted, her voice thick with arousal and satisfaction. "You're such a good little toy for me, aren't you?" Her hips rolled in slow, deliberate circles, her swollen clit rubbing against his nose and mouth as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasms.
The taste and scent of her arousal filled the air, creating an intoxicating atmosphere of raw, carnal pleasure. then she slowly got up, and wiped her dripping arousal from his face with a satisfied smirk.
Her fingers traced the contours of his face, smearing her juices across his skin in a possessive gesture. "You look absolutely delectable like this, sweetie," she cooed, her words dripping with affection and lust. "All marked up with my cum, just the way I like you."
Kamira stood up fully, her body glistening with sweat and her own arousal.
She reached down, offering Malik her hand. "Come here, baby," she purred, her eyes fixed on his with a dominant intensity. "I think you've earned the right to worship me properly now." As he took her hand, she pulled him up to his feet, her other hand sliding around to grip his ass possessively. "I want to feel your cock inside me," she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "Show me just how good you can be for me, Malik."
Malik's strong arms encircle Kamira's curvaceous waist, easily lifting her up onto the bed. The plush mattress gives slightly beneath them as he positions her above his throbbing cock, the tip already slick with her arousal. Kamira's legs instinctively wrap around his waist, her glistening pussy hovering tantalizingly close to his shaft.
With a wicked grin, Kamira reaches down, her slender fingers wrapping around Malik's thick cock. She guides him to her entrance, the head of his massive member pressing against her soaking wet folds. She bites her lower lip, her arousal evident as she slowly sinks down onto him, inch by delicious inch.
Kamira's head falls back in ecstasy as she takes Malik deep inside her. Her tight, velvety walls stretch to accommodate his girth, the intense pleasure causing her to moan loudly.
Malik's breath catches in his throat as Kamira's tight, dripping pussy envelops his thick cock. The intense heat and velvety softness of her inner walls send electric shocks of pleasure coursing through his body. He grips her lush hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he struggles to maintain control.
Kamira, however, is growing impatient with his stillness. With a sultry smirk, she plants her feet firmly on the bed, using the leverage to start bouncing up and down on his massive shaft.
The wet slap of their skin fills the air as she rides him with increasing intensity, her breasts jiggling with every forceful descent. "Mmm, that's it, baby," she coos, her voice thick with lust. "Fuck me like you mean it." Her hips roll and gyrate, grinding her swollen clit against the base of his cock with every movement.
Malik's strong hands grip Kamira's hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lifts her off the bed.
She gasps in surprise as he spins her around, keeping their bodies connected. In one fluid motion, he guides her down onto all fours on the bed, his thick shaft never leaving her tight, glistening pussy. Kamira's arms brace against the mattress, her voluptuous breasts swaying as she arches her back, presenting her plump, round ass to him. Malik groans in appreciation, his hands sliding up her thighs to grip her wide hips.
As he thrusts into her from behind, Kamira's ample buttocks jiggle and bounce with the force of his movements. The wet slap of their bodies fills the air, mingling with Kamira's moans of pleasure.
Her face turns to the side, watching over her shoulder as Malik pounds into her relentlessly, his muscular body rippling with each powerful thrust. " Malik." To tease her some more, he stops thrusting, giving her the chance to do all the work. Kamira whimpers in frustration as Malik suddenly stops his thrusts, leaving her aching pussy empty and yearning. She grinds her hips back against him, trying to force his cock back inside her. "Please, Malik," she begs, her voice thick with desperation. "I need you to fuck me."
She starts to bounce on his shaft, impaling herself on his thick member. Her juices gush out around his cock, soaking the bed beneath them as she rides him with increasing urgency.
The slapping of their bodies echoes through the room, a lewd symphony of their passionate encounter. "Fuck, baby, you're so deep," she moans, her head lolling back as she loses herself in the pleasure. Her plump ass jiggles with every forceful bounce, the sight of his massive black cock disappearing into her pink pussy almost too much to bear. Kamira's moans grow louder as she rides Malik's thick cock with increasing fervor. Her juices soak the bed beneath them, the smell of her arousal filling the air. Malik watches intently, his hands gripping her wide hips as he lets her take control.
Suddenly, he sits up, wrapping one arm around her waist while the other reaches down to tease her clit. Kamira's back arches sharply as his fingers make contact, her pussy clenching tightly around his shaft. "Oh fuck, Malik!" she cries out, her body shuddering as intense pleasure courses through her. Her hips buck wildly against his hand, chasing the feeling of his fingers on her sensitive bud.
With a growl of approval, Malik increases the pressure on her clit, circling it with precise strokes. At the same time, he starts to thrust up into her from below, matching the rhythm of her bouncing.
As they pleasured one another Malik almost whisperd out the words, "You make me go crazy, it has to be your smell," then he removed his hand on her hip to run his fingers through her long sliver blonde hair, "Maybe its your hair," His fingers tangle in her silky blonde tresses, using them as leverage to guide her movements. Kamira's head is yanked back by the grip on her hair, her throat exposed as she moans in ecstasy. The combination of pain and pleasure from the hair-pulling sends shivers through her body, her pussy clamping down tightly around Malik's thick shaft.
"Fuck, Malik, you're so damn good at this," she pants, her hips pistoning up and down on his cock with renewed vigor.
The bed creaks beneath them, the mattress sinking as they both give in to their carnal desires. Malik's free hand moves from her clit to her ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh as he watches it bounce in hypnotic rhythm. He brings his face close to her ear, his hot breath tickling her skin as he whispers, "You're so wet for me, and sorry for pulling your hair, that honestly wasn't on purpose I promise." Kamira lets out a breathy laugh, her face flushing as she grinds back against Malik's cock. "Mmm, don't apologize for that," she purrs, her words thick with lust. "I love it when you get a little rough with me."
She reaches back with one hand, her fingers tangling in his short hair as she pulls his head closer to her shoulder. "Fuck, Malik, you're hitting all the right spots," she moans, her hips rolling in a circular motion as she rides him.
The slapping of their skin grows louder, more urgent, as she bounces faster on his thick shaft. Malik's hands grip her hips tightly, his fingers leaving red marks on her soft flesh.
He thrusts up into her with powerful strokes, meeting her every bounce with equal force. The bed rocks beneath them, the headboard knocking against the wall in a steady rhythm that matches their passionate coupling.
But not to ruin the bed she was sleeping on, Malik leaned back pulling Kamira with him, as he started to float off the bed holding her up and above him, He slowly lowers her onto his thick shaft, her pussy stretching to accommodate his impressive girth.
As she sinks down onto him, Kamira gasps in delight, her head lolling back as her body trembles with pleasure. Her hands grip his shoulders tightly, using him for support as she settles onto his lap.
Malik's hands move to her hips, guiding her as she begins to move. At first, her movements are slow and deliberate, savoring the feeling of him deep inside her. But as her arousal builds, her pace quickens, her body undulating in a sensual dance. Her breasts bounce with every movement, nipples hard and aching for attention.
Malik's eyes are drawn to them, his hands releasing her hips to cup the soft flesh, kneading and squeezing as she rides him.
Kamira moans loudly, her pussy clenching around his shaft as his hands caress her sensitive breasts. Kamira blood red eyes glow with pleasure as she reaches her orgaim, holding on to Malik as she exploes all over his dick. As Kamira climaxes, her body convulses violently, drenching Malik's cock and abdomen with her arousal.
Her nails dig deep into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped marks as she cries out in ecstasy. The sheer intensity of her orgasm causes her to lose control of her movements, her hips jerking erratically as she rides out her release.
Malik groans deeply, feeling her tight pussy clamp down around him like a vice. He grips her hips firmly, helping her maintain her balance as he thrusts up into her from below, prolonging her pleasure. The combined sensations of her intense orgasm and the feeling of her drenched pussy clenching around him push him to the brink. "Kamira," he growls, his voice husky with need. "You're going to make me cum."
Kamira's blood-red eyes lock onto his, a fierce hunger burning in their depths, she grabs his head, tighly and quickly pulling his face to hers, smashing thier lips together, feeling him empty out insdie her in hot passion.. Kamira's kiss is fierce and demanding, her mouth moving against Malik's as she grinds down on his cock, milking every last drop of his orgasm. The taste of him, the feeling of his hot cum filling her, intensifies her own pleasure.
She breaks the kiss, panting heavily as she throws her head back in ecstasy, her long blonde hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk. "Oh fuck, Malik," she moans, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his shaft as she rides out the final waves of her own climax. "You feel so good inside me." Her hips roll in slow, sensual circles, savoring the feeling of his cock still pulsing with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
Malik finaly floats back down to the bed, tired, Kamira on top of him, she's kinda heavy but he knows better than to say that, instead he uses his magic to clean them both off, them her bed, and anything in her room that was spashed by one of thier 'releases'. Malik's magic swirls around the room, a warm breeze that carries away the sweat and fluids of their passionate encounter.
The air feels fresh and clean, carrying the faint aroma of honey as Malik's power works its gentle magic. Kamira shivers, not from cold, but from the residual pleasure coursing through her body. She nuzzles her face into Malik's chest, her breath still coming in ragged gasps. "Mmm, you're so thoughtful," she murmurs, her voice husky from exertion.
Her body remains pressed tightly against his, her soft curves molding to his smaller soft form. She shifts slightly, still feeling the gentle throb of his cock inside her, now soft but still pleasantly warm. She lets out a contented sigh, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest. "You know, I could get used to this," she says with a playful smirk. "A powerful husband who can clean up after..." She didn't finsih, as the powerful urge that was needing to pee hit her, she gave him a kiss before getting up, her eyes on her room door, Malik himself enjoyed the constant bouncing of her large tits as she moved.
Kamira moves with a fluid grace towards her bathroom, her bare back and the curves of her hips tantalizing to Malik's eyes. The bathroom door closes behind her with a soft click, leaving Malik alone on the now-clean bed. The silence that follows is broken only by the faint sounds of running water and Kamira's contented sighs from beyond the door. After a few minutes, the water stops, and Kamira emerges, her skin glistening with tiny droplets. She moves to her wardrobe, selecting a soft, pastel blue robe that she wraps around her body, leaving one shoulder bare.
As she approaches the bed, her face shows both satisfaction and a hint of playful hunger. "You know," she says, speaking in a sultry whisper, "I think I might be getting a little hungry after all that." She leans down, her face inches from Malik's, her fingers tracing along his jawline. "How about you? Fancy a little midnight snack?"