Chapter 15
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I placed the towel, which had been used to dry Fae's hair, over my right shoulder.

With Elva's towel in my hand, I turned to Elva with an unwavering determination to care for her. As I delicately, almost reverently, began to pat her face, I was mesmerized by every nuance of her striking features.

Her beautiful, golden-brown face was a canvas of nature's finest artistry. It felt like the warmest sun-kissed silk, a soft and inviting texture that was both comforting and electrifying to the touch. The golden hues of her complexion carried a subtle luminosity, as if a soft halo encircled her, casting her in a radiant glow.

Her ebony eyebrows, elegantly arched, framed her eyes like delicate strokes of a master painter, accentuating the profound depth and expressiveness within her gaze. Her eyes, a shade of blue so pure and profound, held the secrets of a thousand oceans. Each glance was an invitation into a world of dreams and desires, where I willingly lost myself.

Beneath those captivating eyes, her petite nose was a work of art in itself, gently sloping and perfectly positioned. It gave her an air of innocence and vulnerability that made my heart ache with tenderness.

Her cheeks, soft and supple, blushed with a natural rosy hue, a testament to her inner warmth and grace. They beckoned for my touch, and as the towel absorbed the last vestiges of moisture, her skin seemed to come alive, tingling with the sensation of our shared intimacy.

Her lips, painted in a shade of red reminiscent of the deepest roses in full bloom, were plump and inviting, an irresistible temptation that begged to be kissed. 

"Mmhm~♡" Unable to resist the allure of Elva's striking, crimson lips, I leaned in.

As our tongues met, I sensed Elva's eagerness, and it wasn't long before she yielded to my guidance. She willingly followed my lead, allowing me to explore the contours of her red tongue, and our gentle tussle evolved into a delightful dance.

With each delicate motion and touch, I felt Elva's body gradually melding into mine, until I held her close to me.

"Master~♡," Fae's voice quivered, her gaze locked on the intimate moment she had just witnessed. Her heart raced as she leaned in, her face mere inches from mine. Water droplets glistened on her skin, mirroring the sparkle in her emerald eyes, which now held a hint of uncertainty.

In that electrifying moment, she seemed torn between two desires. One was the longing for her own kiss, her lips slightly parted in anticipation. The other was the need for her master's gentle touch to clear away the remaining droplets.

Acknowledging Fae's desires, I withdrew from Elva's lips, leaving her breathless.

As I inched closer to Fae, her eyes slowly closed, the warmth of her breath grazing my lips.  

"Nhmm~, Mashteer♡"

The taste of her soft, pink lips was a revelation, her mouth had an exquisite sweetness, and the taste of her sent my senses reeling. 

The way her soft tongue danced on mine was exhilarating, making it impossible for me to stop, relishing the velvety softness of her mouth.

"Fuah~♡" I gently, almost imperceptibly, withdrew from her lips, allowing her to regain her composure. 

Her fair, delicate face was suffused with the fervour of the moment, a faint blush delicately tinting her cheeks. With a tender smile that conveyed both affection and curiosity, I softly whispered, "Happy?" while gently brushing my fingers through her soft, silken hair. 

Her emerald eyes met mine, and a shy but contented smile graced her pink lips. 

She nestled herself even closer to my chest, her large chest nestled against my torso, gradually giving way as they conformed to the contours of my chest, her small fingers gently tracing patterns on my back, her nose affectionately nuzzling against me. The fluffy towel on my right shoulder offered a soft and comforting place for her cheeks to rest.

Observing that she had no intention of breaking our embrace, I reached with the towel to her back, its fabric surprisingly still dry from earlier. 

Her back yielded to my touch with a gentle softness that was like a cloud against my palms. As I delicately wiped away the water droplets with the fluffy towel, the sensation was akin to caressing a delicate and plush surface, as the towel absorbed the moisture with a luxurious tenderness.

My hand ventured downward to explore her generous, full-rounded ass, and as I seized them, my fingers luxuriated in their remarkable softness. These plump, velvety orbs were not only sizable but also incredibly squishy, providing a delightful, tactile experience. 

With both hands, I set about the task of drying them, and they yielded to my touch with a willingness to be moulded, conforming to the unique shape of my palms as I relished the sensation of their enchanting plushness.

"Mmhm~, Master♡" 

Her breath, filled with a hint of haste, danced lightly across my chest. Her velvety, warm cheeks pressed tenderly against my chest, radiating a soft heat that conveyed her arousal.

As I attentively worked to dry her plump butt, a curious and unexpected moment occurred. 

"Ahnm~♡"

I felt her quivering within my embrace, her strength ebbing away from her legs. In a protective response, I held onto her, gripping her ass tightly, feeling the plush softness completely enveloping my hand through the towel. 

I gazed at her curiously with my eyebrows raised. She responded by burying her blushing face even more deeply into the sanctuary of my chest, taking the towel from my shoulder and using it as if seeking refuge from my inquisitive look. Her avoidance of eye contact underscored the depth of her shyness from her previous actions. 

Observing her actions, I couldn't help but find her reactions incredibly endearing.

With the towel in hand, I unconsciously lifted it closer to my front, where the accidental release had occurred. 

Curiosity got the better of me, and I took a sniff, only to be pleasantly surprised by the alluring scent captured on the towel. Its fragrance was so inviting that I couldn't resist taking another inhale. 

As I indulged in this unexpected olfactory experience, I couldn't help but notice Fae's blushing face, which had become even more embarrassed by my actions. Her shy gaze remained hidden deep within the soft towel.

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