The Mating Dance

Karica’s POV

My mate was finally here. I had missed him immensely but I had also enjoyed all the steps to create this sensual dance for him.

His greedy eyes roamed all over my body as if undressing me with his sensual gaze. He was dressed like some Greek god. Half-naked and so tantalising that I wanted to lick him all over.

His earthly scent had intensified somehow, they must have given him something similar to me.

My question had his heartbeat rising a notch and those fuller lips upturned in a naughty smile. He tilted his head in amusement and spoke through the mind-link.

‘Very much, my sweetness. Why don't you show me more.’

His voice was so playful and yet demanding. I openly smiled at his request and gave a small jerk to my breasts. They jiggled and the small bells we had purposefully attached began to tinkle, creating melodic music.

My mate’s eyes dilated as they were fixated on my bouncing assets. It was inviting for him as I had only covered the nipples with flowery ornam