In the bedroom of the Ironveil Escarpment castle, Orion toyed with Delilah's exquisite, perky butt, occasionally brushing his fingers against her clitoris, or even inserting them directly into her vagina.
Delilah reveled in it, her body constantly writhing, looking utterly charming and seductive.
"My dear, you seem to have quite a favorable opinion of Seadragon King Neptor?"
Delilah kissed Orion's cock, but her mind didn't stop working; she was piecing together Orion's thoughts bit by bit.
Some secret matters, as his lover, were easiest for her to inquire about and probe at such moments.
"Not exactly a favorable opinion; I just feel his style of doing things is very unique."
"Oh my god, why did you suddenly stick two fingers in?"
Delilah's voice was coquettish, exuding a charm that invited conquest.
"Seadragon King Neptor has a grand perspective and is very ambitious."
