Ethan was surprised by how quickly Aurora accepted it.
Well, she'd already been there for a month, and the first thing she'd seen upon returning to life had been Arwen, her master, wrapped in Ethan's arms.
Ever since that day, she'd probably been preparing herself for a moment like this.
Ethan let out a low sigh, his right hand sliding down to the elven woman's waist.
The breastplate of her armor ended at the base of her ribs, descending in a V-shape that left the delicate sides of her waist and her sinfully curvaceous hips completely exposed.
A single strip of elven silver fabric extended downward from there, also in a V-shape, falling between her legs to cover her private parts.
He caressed her silky skin, his fingers gliding beneath the elven fabric until they reached her slender, toned abdomen, delicate muscles subtly defined beneath pale, flawless skin.
