Clouds flew in the projected sky ceiling, as the naked Mel curled up in the soft sheet.
Maria's eyes fluttered open, mewling as her leg folded atop Mel's, before clasping over her naked waist.
Her arm, still robed, wrapped around Mel's neck, as blissful chuckles escaped her lips.
For a Saintess, rest was a rare luxury as her body rarely felt exhaustion.
The night before was the same, except she truly rested well with Mel's pleasuring cries until she was drained asleep.
Licking her lips, the Saintess carressed Mel's chest with a foxy smile.
"Ah..."
A soft moan, then Mel squirmed as she leaned more into Maria's touch.
"Partner..." She groaned, honey slipping into her tone. "Too naughty..."
"Impatient for more? Or..."
Maria's lips neared Mel's ear. "Would you like to stay here forever?"
Sparks ignited in Mel's eyes, her Partner's whisper a seducing poison.
Then, she pouted.
"Stop being more lewd than me." She grumbled. "I'm the Witch of Lust here."
