Heaven, Earth, Me Chapter 1554. Evelyn’s Tender Moment. (R-15)

As Yasenia embraced her, Evelyn finally experienced a sense of calm. ’She’s truly here…’

Gazing upon a face that could humble goddesses, smiling gently with captivating eyes that gleamed softly, Evelyn’s heart began to race. Her emotions, catching up, started to burn intensely.

Her body registered the firm press of large breasts against her chest, her behind felt the soft, full thighs she was seated upon, and her face flushed as Yasenia delivered tender kisses and whispered endearments.

Then there was her scent. That familiar floral fragrance, entering her nostrils, sent a jolt through her nervous system, causing Evelyn’s core to clench. It evoked memories of taste, of the sensation of being beneath this woman.

Her muscles suddenly went lax, and a pleasant ache spread through her body. Yasenia, perceiving the shift in the formerly startled girl, drew back slightly. She observed Evelyn’s face turn beet red, her eyes wide as she looked at her.

Yasenia’s heart was instantly amused. Evelyn appeared like a small creature caught by a predator, yet showed no fear, only immense arousal. Her draconic instincts were immediately stirred, her pupils narrowing as her aura subtly transformed.

The slender girl in her arms seemed to sense this, her thighs pressing together instinctively.

Evelyn, though typically boastful in speech, reverted to a bashful woman when it truly mattered. Thus, with Yasenia returned more stunning than ever, and their bodies positioned so closely that only thin layers of fabric offered concealment, Evelyn’s mind raced into overdrive.

’So beautiful. So stunning. So captivating. How does my dragon wife become even more exquisite?’

Evelyn found it profoundly unfair. Her heart was utterly unprepared for this! As she navigated this internal crisis of arousal, Yasenia’s face slowly lowered, her lips nearing Evelyn’s ear. "Has my good girl been well?"

That deep, resonant, authoritative tone, layered with affection, made Evelyn whimper, her insides tightening around a longing for something absent, yet intensely desired. "I-I’ve been well."

Yasenia let out a soft chuckle, her magnificent laughter feeling as if it were siphoning Evelyn’s strength, like a captivating demoness.

Angel and Andrea, having faced rather intense encounters themselves, hadn't fully absorbed Yasenia’s beauty during their initial interactions. Consequently, the impact on them was less overwhelming, allowing them to process Yasenia’s current allure more gradually.

Naturally, this did not render them immune; Andrea’s need for those Heart Calming Pills served as ample evidence.

Meanwhile, Evelyn’s experience was the polar opposite. She had been blindsided completely, unprepared for Yasenia’s magnificent presence, embraced while in a daze, and then confronted by her overwhelming beauty upon regaining her senses.

It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say Evelyn intensely desired to be held down until her voice gave out. Yasenia, witnessing Evelyn’s reaction even without actively employing her charm, merely allowing it to radiate naturally, was thoroughly pleased.

Her beauty was a source of great satisfaction, especially as it was so appreciated by her lovers. Seeing Evelyn shrink in her arms, her face flushed to the point her neck turned pink, felt like the ultimate affirmation of their desire to be cherished by them.

"Do I..." Yasenia intentionally paused, her voice thick with allure. "...Look good?"

Evelyn offered brief nods, her violet eyes darting away periodically. While Yasenia’s current attire wasn't overly revealing, its looseness from their seated position caused the front of her robe to part slightly, giving the impression her breasts were on the verge of spilling out.

That sight seemed to possess its own gravitational pull, relentlessly drawing Evelyn’s gaze. Yasenia, noticing this, eased her shoulders slightly, allowing the robe to slip further down her arms.

Instantly, the dress gaped wider, though without exposing anything truly private. Furthermore, given Yasenia’s generous curves, the garment rested securely on her bosom, unlikely to slip further while seated.

"...Uggh..."

Evelyn let out a soft groan. While she possessed a fondness for dominance, it was Yasenia’s magnificent bosom that truly captivated her.

Yasenia even felt Evelyn tremble, her thighs squeezing tightly and her toes curling once before her body went momentarily limp. Our dragoness’s lips nearly curved into a smile of pure delight. She deliberately teased, "Oh my~, what just happened, Dear?"

Evelyn felt as if her face might combust. "N-Nothing!" she squeaked.

Our dragoness narrowed her eyes, an act that only amplified her already seductive gaze. "Nothing? Then..." Before Evelyn could react, she felt a hand ascend her thigh, reaching her intensely wet core. "What is this? Hm?"

Evelyn became rigid, her eyes on the verge of tears, not from annoyance, but from a blend of other, more delightful yet equally potent emotions.

Yasenia took her time, leaning in until her face was close enough for Evelyn to truly admire it. "Being such a naughty girl... You deserve a punishment, don't you?"

Evelyn's lips quivered, her heart pounding in her chest, and her skin grew so sensitive that Yasenia's gentle touches sent shivers through her.

"As your punishment..." Yasenia suddenly revealed a tender expression, one she knew Evelyn absolutely adored. "You must kiss my cheek."

The sudden shift in demeanor struck Evelyn's heart once more, pushing the younger woman closer to an emotional peak. At this moment, she felt entirely out of control of the situation, and she cherished every second of it.

‘If Yasenia does anything… more intimate, I might truly become an idiot!’

With a heart beating so rapidly it felt poised to burst, Evelyn tremulously moved her face forward and planted a kiss on Yasenia’s cheek. "Mmm~."

Being granted permission to kiss such a flawless face felt almost sinful to Evelyn, filling her with elation. The sensation of her lips meeting Yasenia's perfect skin was nothing short of electrifying.

Yasenia's soft, captivating voice reached her. "Again."

Part command, part affectionate indulgence, precisely as she loved it. Evelyn gazed at Yasenia with shy, submissive eyes before slowly leaning forward again, her lips brushing against the corner of Yasenia’s mouth.

The dragoness remained still, yet her pupils visibly dilated. "...Again."

Evelyn, once more, leaned forward shyly, her trembling lips softly brushing against the very edge of Yasenia’s lips with a gentle moan.

Yasenia issued one final command, her throat bobbing as her eyes gleamed with anticipation. "Again."

Evelyn, her vision misting over, finally lifted her head and hesitantly placed her lips directly on top of Yasenia’s. It wasn't a passionate kiss, merely lip meeting lip. Yet, Evelyn felt a cascade of fireworks strong enough to overwhelm her senses erupt in her mind.

"Mmmmm~." Her body responded instinctively, her arms reaching up to finally encircle Yasenia’s neck.

Evelyn’s body leaned forward, pressing against her lover's considerable bosom. The feeling of her own small breasts being completely enveloped by Yasenia’s ample chest was something Evelyn savored with immense pleasure.

Yasenia's gaze softened, entranced by the sight of Evelyn. Her Dear had always possessed such a tender nature. Even during their first intimate encounter, Evelyn had been a shy and cautious soul.

Certainly, she had grown more confident, occasionally even a bit mischievous, but Yasenia was well aware that Evelyn harbored an incredibly soft heart. After parting her lips from Evelyn's, who was lost in the lingering sensation of their kiss, Yasenia spoke in a doting tone. "I love you, Dear."

Evelyn replied, her face still flushed, as if intoxicated by Yasenia's allure and beauty. "I love you, too~."

Yasenia embraced Evelyn tightly, burying her face in her hair. "Sigh. You are so beautiful, my love. I truly, deeply adore you."

She did not press further. Yasenia felt absolutely no rush to deepen their physical intimacy. Returning and immediately engaging in such acts felt slightly incongruous to Yasenia.

For instance, she had shared tender moments with Angel, but had yet to cross that final threshold. This was not due to a lack of readiness on either their part, but because Yasenia still believed she could further cherish her baby before taking that significant step.

With Evelyn, although she was currently flushed and likely aroused to the highest degree, the predominant emotion in Evelyn’s heart at this moment was not lust, but profound love. Therefore, Yasenia understood that simply cuddling together and exchanging loving whispers would be far more effective than forcing the issue.

Of course, that didn't mean their interaction couldn't become slightly more… stimulating. Thus, Yasenia traced a path down Evelyn’s back, and in an instant, their clothes vanished.

Evelyn blushed intensely as a remarkably firm, thick, and lengthy object forcefully rose, pressing insistently between her legs. Nevertheless, looking into Yasenia’s eyes, Evelyn understood that such was not Yasenia's immediate intention.

Her fiercely beating heart settled with a measure of relief. Honestly, in their current state, Evelyn doubted she could handle Yasenia's intensity. The sheer pleasure might inflict soul-deep damage.

And so, Yasenia guided Evelyn to straddle her, positioning her own considerable member between them as she lifted her legs. Evelyn was thus completely enveloped in Yasenia’s embrace, her legs providing support for her back while her front was pressed against Yasenia’s magnificent curves.

"How is it? Good?"

That whisper caused Evelyn to whimper and nod, a stream of thick moisture escaping her lower lip and smearing Yasenia's stomach. However, Yasenia acted as if she felt nothing, continuing to caress Evelyn with utmost gentleness.

Despite the wetness on her stomach, Yasenia remained still, cradling Evelyn until the girl gradually relaxed. After what felt like hours, Evelyn finally closed her eyes, her nose nestled in Yasenia’s neck. Her body went completely limp, melting into Yasenia’s embrace.

Yasenia tenderly kissed the side of Evelyn’s face, her legs still raised as her arms held the girl close. To ward off any chill, she discreetly used a towel, gently patting Evelyn’s lower half dry.

Evelyn remained unaware, her breathing even as she slumbered in Yasenia’s arms. Her long, azure hair cascaded down her back, her delicate frame fitting snugly against Yasenia.

Tatyana entered the room with a hushed tread, a knowing smile on her lips as she inquired, "What about the tournament?"

Yasenia shifted her gaze from Evelyn’s restfully closed eyes. "The tournament? I have already found Evelyn. You may handle it as you see fit. Oh, and make certain not to distribute the prizes. Since Evelyn chose to participate, there must be something among the rewards that appeals to her."

Tatyana smirked. "Won’t that displease those participants?"

Yasenia’s expression remained impassive. "What can they do? If they dare to cause trouble, there’s no need to let them leave." She paused, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Also, who was that man accompanying Sierra and Zephyrith? He didn't appear to be just a random passerby."

Tatyana’s eyes widened almost imperceptibly before she regained control. "That man… he is Chen Tian. He is one of Evelyn’s… admirers."

Yasenia’s hand, which had been rhythmically stroking Evelyn’s back, paused for a fleeting moment before continuing its gentle motion. "Oh."

Not detecting any discernible emotion from Yasenia, Tatyana allowed herself a moment to admire Yasenia’s form. ’Completely undressed, with her legs up… it truly accentuates her seductive curves. Sigh… what a magnificent posterior. I long to bury my face in those plump, juicy lips that shyly peek through.’

Yasenia sensed a gaze directed at her nether regions and looked towards Tatyana, unable to suppress a bewildered blink. ’Why is she suddenly… drooling?’