When he pulled her closer, the hard length of his cock pressed against her stomach through his clothes, thick enough that her breath caught. She felt the full shape of him — heavy shaft trapped against her belly, blunt head of his cock shoved up toward her ribs, balls pulled tight behind the cloth — and her thighs pressed together around nothing while a thin wetness gathered between her pussy lips.
She looked into his changed eyes for several seconds, and some of the teasing left her expression.
"You really are different."
Phei's thumbs moved along her sides. "Better-looking?"
"Annoyingly so."
"Soul-snatching I guess then?"
"Terrifyingly so."
"More charming?"
Soraya rolled her eyes. "I love you, Phei."
Phei grinned and she kissed him before he could add another word on her confession.
