Su Mu's sapphire cat-eyes, luminous in the amber glow, were wide and fixed on Xu'er, a mixture of raw anticipation, a touch of nervousness, and undeniable excitement reflected in their depths.
Her newly formed, sensitive ears swiveled slightly, capturing every nuance of Xu'er's intoxicating whisper, "Where," Xu'er had asked, her voice a silken caress, "do you think we should begin?"
Su Mu couldn't speak.
Words seemed too clumsy, too inadequate for the storm of sensations already brewing within her.
Her bluish-silver tail gave a soft, involuntary thump against the bed, a feline expression of her overwhelming excitement.
She could only offer a shaky nod, a complete surrender to Xu'er's expertise and desires.
Xu'er's smile was slow, deeply sensual, and full of understanding.
"Then let's start," she murmured, her gaze dropping to the array of treasures laid out on the bed.
Her fingers, long and elegant, reached for the polished obsidian wand.
