He shifted the position of his body and put his hand on Sylvara's underwear. He took it off quickly and threw it on the floor.
He stroked her leg with his right hand. Her upper, inner thigh was tingling from the gentle touch of his five fingers.
Lloyd's hand slid from her waist to her hip, before reaching the lower area. His fingers brushed her densely covered hidden place. Sylvara's body trembled from the sensation.
Even with a quick touch, his fingers still felt moisture.
"You're so…wet" He muttered in awe.
"Shut it." Sylvara bit his shoulder, clearly embarrassed.
Lloyd chuckled lightly. "Ow, that hurt. I'm sorry. I'll do it quickly alright?"
Lloyd rubbed his fingertips over the soft, delicate folds, drawing out slick wetness, before pressing and rubbing her sensitive clit.
The girl whimpered and curled up her legs, wrapping them around Lloyd's waist while hugging hus neck tightly as if trying to squeeze herself completely into his embrace.
After coating his fingers thoroughly in the wetness, he carefully eased just the tip of one finger inside.
Sylvara let out a muffled groan, instinctively tightening her arms around his neck.
Looking down, Lloyd saw the girl's face flushed, brow slightly furrowed, but not appearing to be in pain. In fact, her hips had begun to move almost imperceptibly, her sensitive nub pressing against his palm as she sought friction.
Feeling reassured, Lloyd refrained from pushing deeper, opting to shallowly thrust in and out of the entrance. Her body temperature was much higher due to the drug, Lloyd felt extremely hot. Especially the heat inside her, stickily enveloping his finger, made him feel like he was melting.
Lloyd's forehead gradually broke out in sweat, his clothes clinging tightly to his wet skin. He exhaled slowly, his movements drawing out more and more of Sylvara's essence, coating the girl's thighs in a glistening sheen under the moonlight.
After several dozen such gentle thrusts, Sylvara's breathing grew heavier, her body writhing with increasing urgency, rubbing against Lloyd's palm with increasing need.
"Ahh…" a faint wet sound came from their intertwined bodies as Sylvara closed her eyes, trembling in Lloyd's arms, a rosy flush spreading from the corners of her misty eyes. He pressed his hand against the girl's slender back, drawing her close. He withdrew his fingertip from the increasingly tight hole to pinch lightly at the slippery clit.
A tearful cry immediately escaped Sylvara's lips as she curled inward. Her abdomen clenched as she shuddered, releasing a gush of wetness.
Once she started crying, she couldn't seem to stop. She huddled in Lloyd's arms, shoulders shaking with quiet sobs. Lloyd felt at a loss, carefully wiping away her tears as he asked softly, "Why are you crying?"
Sylvara kept her face hidden, mumbling something unintelligible. Lloyd leaned in closer, coaxing her gently. "Don't cry. Did I hurt you?"
"Y-You didn't hurt me. I'm crying from pleasure, idiot" She grumbled through tears.
"Oh, does that mean I did a good job?" He asked innocently.
"..." Sylvara stared at him blankly before chomping down on his neck.
"Passable." She answered with a huff.
"Ow, you keep biting me. Are you a dog?" He rubbed his sore neck that was covered with hickeys and bite marks.
"Gasp, don't compare me to those mutts!" She was dumbfounded.
"Sorry." He apologized for what seemed like the hundredth time.
"Are you…feeling better now?" He asked awkwardly.
After she came, her vision and mind were a lot clearer.
"Yes. I'm fine." Lloyd let out a relieved sigh.
"How are you?" She asked.
"Me?" He pointed at himself.
"I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?" He assured. Sylvara looked at him skeptically before reaching a hand down and grabbing his hard cock.
A slight hiss escaped Lloyd's mouth. It only lasted a second before he blocked his mouth and pushed Sylvara away with a flushed face.
"I-I-I'm fine. Really, there's no need to reciprocate." It felt like he was on fire. Everything was so…hot. His dick was throbbing, and he couldn't lie that it felt really good when her hand was on it.
Sylvara gazed at him suspiciously before sliding a hand under his shirt, feeling up his abs and firm stomach.
"Really?" She raised a brow.
"Really!" Lloyd shouted, gently pushing her away once more.
Sylvara sighed in what sounded like disappointment before laying down in bed and covering herself with the soft comforter naturally. She was exhausted and fell asleep instantly.
Lloyd who was equally exhausted took a long, cold shower to stop his erection before laying down in bed.
He delicately moved Sylvara over and laid down next to her. He shivered from the freezing temperature of the room; a cold he just took notice of after the intimate event took place. Seeing the pink-haired lady bundled up in the comforter, he didn't make an attempt to reach for it.
Instead, he wrapped his arms around the warmth, making sure she was snuggled up into his chest before he fell asleep.