Liend's hand moved over Kiana's, fingers brushing hers as she hissed softly—spreading herself wider, offering more.
"Go on," she whispered, her voice low, breath caught.
"You've earned it."
Liend gulped, eyes fixed on her.
"Mom…" he murmured, stepping closer—his tip now aligned with her trembling entrance.
But before he could push in, Kiana's voice stopped him.
"Liend…" she said gently. "Just so you know…"
Her voice dipped to a hush.
"It's my first time… there."
Liend froze, his breath catching—eyes wide with surprise, a flicker of awe sparking in them.
"So," she continued, still holding herself open for him, her hands trembling slightly,
"Be gentle."
Liend nodded, swallowing again—gaze locked on her.
"Alright," he whispered.
Liend reached for the bath oil resting on the shelf, uncapping it with one hand as he poured it over his shaft—slow, easy.
"Kiana..." he exhaled, voice low with tension.
