"You only need to know that you have the word. I promise I'll stop for it," Chloe said, her lips running along Alkaid's ear, brushing and dragging her teeth there while she whispered almost unintelligible words, so faint that they were only audible every few words. The gibberish was meant to keep the girl on edge while her fingers started to wander much more thoroughly, to the base of her arm and up along her belly.

She was starting to nudge at the red-head's top, pushing it up just enough that the press of her bare chest, small breasts squashing up against her back would be so much more apparent. She leaned in, kissing at her throat and trying to tilt her neck back, practically facing it into the flow of aphrodisiacs as she could feel them acting on herself as well.