Chapter 19: Now I guide you
Eva's hips slowed, the final bounce of her ritual shaking through the room like the closing of a spell.
She straightened, her breath heavy, thighs trembling. Her panties clung to her skin, riding higher now, the lace twisted from constant motion.
"Five minutes," she gasped. "Done."
On the bed, Olivia sat frozen, Lor's hands still lightly resting on her chest.
She looked ready to explode.
"Time's up," she mumbled, her voice barely audible.
Lor released her breasts slowly — with reverence, almost — as if peeling his fingers from sacred relics. The soft warmth lingered in his palms.
She exhaled like she'd been underwater.
Eva yanked her skirt off the floor and stepped back into it in one sharp motion, jerking the waistband high, tugging it down over her swaying rear.
"I still can't believe I did that," she muttered, cheeks burning.
"You were incredible," Lor said, his voice smooth. "The Light was fully impressed."