For Naught [Sola + Eternum]

Sola squirmed as Eternum's hand traced down her side. Feeling his warm touch, even through her clothing, sparked an intense desire within her. She gently guided his hand up, pressing it against the curve of her breast, her heart pounding. Her back arched slightly into the touch, her eyelashes fluttering closed as she let out a soft, involuntary moan. The sensation was electrifying, the intimate touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her breath came in soft gasps, her fingers curling around his hand as she pressed him closer. "Eternum," she breathed, her voice heavy with need and desire.