The moment was calming, Cassius's face nestled against Vivi's small breasts, his warmth a soothing anchor as she cradled him. Her fingers wove through his soft hair, her heart brimming with a protective affection.
But then he lifted his head, his eyes meeting hers with a glint of mischief, his voice low and intimate.
"This embrace, Vivi..." He murmured, his lips brushing the delicate skin between her breasts, sending a soft whimper escaping her lips. "...it feels like a mother's love, so soft and comforting. But your body..." His gaze drifted to her petite, budding breasts, barely swollen with the promise of growth. "...It's so frail, so slender."
"...Usually, a mother's embrace is plump, overflowing with flesh, submerging you in warmth. Yours, though it's like being coddled by a little girl, not a mother."
Vivi's cheeks flared with a flustered indignation, her arms tightening around him as she protested.
