This absolutely devilish figure doesn’t only set my breathing ablaze.

Edward’s heartbeat accelerates, his eyes shining brightly.

"Oh, Alice, your figure is truly exquisite. I’m sorry, but I just can’t seem to take my eyes off you!"

At this moment, Edward’s heartfelt admiration begins to surface, and the sensations building inside him grow more intense.

Alice takes a deep breath. "If this helps, then you don’t need to apologize."

"Thank you, Alice. You and Ramon both—my angels, come to save me."

"But I’m a little curious. When did this all start for you?"

At Alice’s probing questions, Edward finally confesses.

As it turns out, half a year ago, he and his girlfriend were just about to climax when a sudden thunderclap scared them both out of the moment.

Since then, he lost his ability and broke up with his girlfriend.

Embarrassed to talk about it, he had lied, claiming it was a strange illness.

After prolonged treatments failed, his desperation drove him to contemplate suicide.

"So that’s how it is. Edward, you should’ve told us this much earlier." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

"You’re right. If only I had met Ramon the great healer sooner, I wouldn’t have suffered so much for nothing."

Edward is overcome with gratitude.

I grin faintly. "Don’t worry about it. You just devote yourself to watching us now. Call an end when you feel completely healed."

My hands start to explore Alice’s body with a newfound boldness.

Alice cooperates enthusiastically, even taking the initiative to remove her own top.

Allowing our skin to touch directly, without barrier.

Then I lower my lips, claiming the soft buds atop her firm, honeyed peaks.

The aromatic sweetness, the silky smoothness—pure ecstasy electrifies every nerve in my body.

"Ah, Ramon, this feels so good—so exhilarating!"

"There’s more to come, even more thrilling."

My fingers descend to the delicate butterfly panties adorning her.

This particular pair of butterfly panties—unspeakably seductive, temptingly enchanting.

Designed by her herself, with its unique color every meeting, showcasing an ever-changing beauty.

Touching the fabric yields a pleasure so profound, as if my fingertips had been dipped into a warm, soothing spring.

"Oh, ssss—Ramon, your hands are magic! I... I feel like I’m about to meet God."

Under practiced expertise, Alice has already lost herself, the butterfly panties now marked with a slick dampness spreading across.

Edward, on the side, can only gulp thirstily at the sight before him.

The overwhelming sensory experience makes him feel this is even more intense than had he been the one participating.

"Please, Ramon the divine healer... I want to see something more heated!"

Swish!

Almost simultaneously, Alice’s panties are guided down to her ankles by my hand.

That exotic allure of the triangular zone underneath—my fascination reaches its peak.

"Oh! Mm!"

Relentless passion fills my gaze as my hands settle into her curves.

Alice pants softly, her body gradually growing taut with tension.

Her involuntary hand grabs mine—but not to push it away. Instead, guiding my movements as if to align perfectly with her rhythm.

Each motion of mine—deliberately intricate—savors every nuance of her sensation.

As my grip intensifies, the pleasure within her sharpens even more.

Her figure lightly twists, seeking relief from the aching sweetness, grinding against me endlessly.

Especially as dissatisfaction drives me to expand the scope of my movements.

"Ahh, Ramon! I think... I think I can’t endure this anymore!"

Her toes curl uncontrollably, as if an invisible insect were wreaking havoc across her entire body.

That devilish physique sways mid-air with impossible arcs—rapturous delight permeates every inch of her skin.

Deeper, wilder moans pour forth as her heat crescendos, even instinctively seeking me with her desperate, roving hands.

In a flash, she discovers the strength I harbor...