"What do you think you are doing….. Myrra ?" Zorat whispered to Myrra.
"....I thought…. Since my lord….. You did 'that'....with the strange lady…." Myrra mumbled from the side in a squeak….
Though she was nervous and shy, her left hand never left the bridge of Zorat's pants, and continued tentatively, trying to breach inside.
"I thought…maybe … you'll do that to me with me too ?" she added before mustering the courage to look up at Zorat with her bright scarlet eyes.
Zorat noticed the rosy tint to her cheeks, the heated waves she was exhuding, and the position of her other hand inside her night gown, right between the folds of her thighs.
Myrra was oozing so much lust and arousal that it was almost made visible in the steamy air that she breathed out.
It appears she has been nursing this intense need for quite a while, probably ever since she saw him and Kaelara going at it.
