I probably looked like a fish out of water with how I kept opening and closing my mouth as I tried to comprehend what I was seeing; for her part Hecate just looked as nonchalant and uncaring as ever as she approached the edge of the bath and sat down on the stool nearby.
The refined elegance that had been instilled into her thanks to her Noble upbringing was shown in how she carried herself, the confidence she naturally exuded working in tandem with the body that she had to capture me entirely.
Less is more was never more true then right now as I got to see her perky breasts and subtle curves at her waist into her hips; it was how she carried herself that made her petite figure all the more alluring, and to tie it all off was the golden eyes that looked down at me neutrally.
