Silver anemones covered the entire grassland like morning mist, the air lingering with a soft, intoxicating fragrance.
In the distance, a palace as white as clouds stood quietly, shimmering with a sacred glow under the blazing sunlight.
I absentmindedly brushed past the silver anemones on the ground, slowly ascending the white steps, passing through the grand halls, and was finally drawn by an unseen force to a bedroom as ethereal as a dream.
The room was draped with light white gauze and gold-thread decorations, and the exquisite large bed was covered with thick, soft pure white sheets. I walked forward slowly and sat down, the touch from my palm as silky as clouds and mist.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
A whisper suddenly sounded from behind my ear. The voice was low and filled with fatal attraction, the warm breath carried with each word spraying against my ear, instantly sending a numbing sensation down my spine.
"Ah……"
In the moment of my startled cry, I was gently pulled into the embrace of the man behind me. He greedily licked and bit my earlobe and neck, accompanied by the maddeningly alluring scent from his body, instantly invading my breath.
"Mmm…… You are……" Although everything came so suddenly, my lower abdomen honestly stirred with a burning desire, even eager to sink into it.
"I am the God of Love, my dear apostle."
The man deeply kissed my neck while his palm stroked downward along my chest, his fingertips carrying a slight warmth of magic, gliding over every inch of my trembling skin.
"Love…… mmh…… God of Love?" I panted softly with a question, but this faint rationality was soon swallowed by the pleasure exploding inside my body.
The man who called himself the God of Love suddenly lifted his head abruptly and pushed me down onto the large bed.
"Ah…… Wait, wait……" In my panic, I instinctively grabbed his arms. Looking up, I saw a head of silver hair glowing with sacred white light, and a face so handsome it was almost sinful, overflowing with strong sexual tension and a teasing expression.
He gently yet dominantly parted my legs, forcing me to bend my knees and spread them, while he knelt powerfully between my legs.
My heartbeat soared wildly. Even though I didn't know who he was or what his past was, my body was madly craving his touch and invasion.
He slowly untied my robe, then suddenly lifted my legs high, folding them to the sides!