His silver hair burrowed into my embrace. As I lovingly stroked his hair, the soft texture wrapping around my fingers felt pleasant.
When I pulled his head tightly, he buried his lips deeply and embraced me. His large hand, filled with body heat, transferred its warmth to me and then traced the shallow curves of my spine with his fingertips.
Shyness seemed to melt away quickly. The ticklish sensations across various parts of my body felt so good that nothing else mattered.
As I slowly surrendered to the sensations, these were the only thoughts in my mind:
Ah, it’s tantalizing. Should I just pounce on him? Should I jump on him right now?
Just as I was about to rationalize my choice by blaming my body, weakened by the temptation of the Seven Sins, a system message appeared.
[ Notification: The Countess is neglecting her duties.][ Notification: The Countess is neglecting her duties.][ Notification:…
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