Chapter 71 - Days Off - VII
The carriage swayed gently as it moved through the streets of Chaos, but inside, the world seemed to have come to a standstill. The air was thick with palpable tension, a heat radiating from the bodies of Glenn and Dália. The closed curtains and darkened windows created an intimate space where only they existed.
Dália, her red eyes gleaming with desire, pulled Glenn closer, her hands trembling slightly as they gripped the fabric of his shirt. Her warm, sweet breath, tinged with the faint trace of red wine they had shared at dinner, mingled with his, creating a symphony of panting, hurried breaths.
Dália's perfume, a blend of jasmine and something more exotic, enveloped Glenn, intoxicating him, while his masculine, earthy scent drew her in like a magnet.
Glenn, still surprised by Dália's sudden shift, felt his body respond instantly. His erection, already evident, pressed against her thigh, and he could feel the heat of her body through the thin layers of fabric separating them.
His hands, initially hesitant, found the curve of her waist, pulling her even closer until there was no space between them.
Dália's lips met Glenn's with a wild urgency, as if she had been waiting for this moment for an eternity. The first kiss was soft, almost exploratory, but it quickly deepened into something more intense, more profound. Their tongues met, dancing in a frenzied, wild exchange.
Her taste was sweet and spicy, a mix of desire and surrender that left Glenn dizzy.
Dália let out a low, almost imperceptible moan as Glenn deepened the kiss, his hands rising to tangle in her hair. She responded with equal fervor, her nails lightly scratching his scalp, sending shivers down his spine. Her breathing was irregular, gasping, and each sigh was like music to Glenn's ears.
Glenn was lost in the taste and feel of Dália. His hands slid down her back, exploring every curve, every tense muscle beneath her smooth skin. He could feel her heart racing, echoing the frantic rhythm of his own.
Glenn's erection throbbed, each heartbeat sending waves of desire through his body.
Dália, feeling his physical response, pressed herself even closer, her hips moving instinctively, seeking the contact they both craved.