"I do hope you will handle me with care."
Before Dorian could even give a decent response, Ishtar had already kissed him, using both her hands to cup his cheeks in the process.
Their lips locked for a while; soft moans left her mouth as she passionately kissed him.
Dorian did not hold back either; if the situation were different, he might have pushed her off, but since he was engaged to her, it would make no sense if he didn't try to make every single one of his wives happy and satisfied.
So, he grabbed her by the waist, and immediately Ishtar flinched, feeling a wave of electricity run through her entire body.
Before long, Ishtar finally pulled away from the kiss, her face red and her chest beating faster than a drum.
Staring into her husband's eyes, she spoke, her breath a bit labored.
"I know you've kissed the others as well; tell me, I'm curious, do they turn you on as much as I do?"
