The moment he opened the door to the Training Arena, the first thing Ethan saw was a huge pair of snow-white breasts flying toward his face at a terrifying speed.
His arms wrapped around a waist far too delicate to support such weight. His face was engulfed by soft, perfect mountains while long, shapely legs coiled around his hips.
"Ah~~ why did you take so long?" Alice asked.
Ethan tried to answer, but with his face buried between those pillowy mounds, all that came out was muffled gibberish pressed into her cleavage.
Alice giggled at the ticklish sensation of his hot breath washing over the sensitive skin between her breasts. She leaned gently on his shoulders and pulled back, freeing his face with a soft bounce of her chest.
"I went to visit Doran and Roderik first. Sorry for making you wait, love." He smiled, giving her a firm pat on the butt.
Alice pouted at her husband, her delicate feet in black flats touching the floor again.
"But don't worry, I brought gifts."
