Their lips met, and the world exploded into sensation.
Every nerve in Arthur's body came alive as Beatrice's divine magic flowed between them. Her kiss was desperate, hungry, filled with months of suppressed longing and the raw power of her goddess-touched abilities. Arthur felt the System within him respond, dormant pathways lighting up like stars awakening in the darkness.
Beatrice's hands roamed his chest, her fingers tracing the fading marks left by his other partners. But instead of jealousy, Arthur felt only acceptance through their connection. Understanding. She knew what he was, what he needed, and loved him anyway.
"The resonance is building," she gasped against his lips, her body pressing against his with increasing urgency. "I can feel your System responding to the divine catalyst."
