..” She breathed.I remained buried within her, feeling my passions recede only slowly. Her palm pressed to her belly. Then it slid up, pausing only ...o cup and squeeze her own breast with a lazy, languid pleasure. Then, her finger slipped underneath her neck. She withdrew her necklace, her voice husky.“Y-You ... Dragon Knights, ah, they need a bit of their ladies. To wear. Right?” she grinned. “Chivalrous, like.”I chuckled, slightly chagrined. I was not exactly succeeding at playing a chivalrous. You were doing this. Ever since you were a little kid, all you could dream of was becoming an Overwatch agent. What kid didn't want to go on missions and save the world?Of course, they gave up on those dreams and settled for more realistic ideals. Being a doctor, or an engineer. But you never gave up. You kept up your fitness, you practised every single thing they asked for in the entry exams. Combat training, rapid-fire IQ tests, decision making. You learnt three different languages on top of. He then cautioned me."Just remember. The higher the level you go to, the more dangerous it is if you get a bad reaction. Spells will backfire on you, if you put them together wrong," Vostich advised as he left.Finally, Mariel and I were alone again. The servants had tried vainly to keep up with the impromptu gathering, but the place would still need some time, before it was put back into a presentable appearance.We retired to the bedroom and talked a bit. She asked me why I had gotten so upset. I sat up and then reached down between our two beds and picked up the factor four, sun-tan oil. I poured some onto my brown tummy, making a small pool in my belly button. Then as sensuously as I could I started to spread it all over my chest, paying particular attention to my boobs and their erect nipples. I held them between my forefinger and thumb as I rubbed in the oil with the other hand. I could see her paying close attention to what I was doing, though she was trying not to let me see her.