[Ajax can't say he's ever seen something more beautiful than the image of Lumine gasping and moaning beneath him because of what he's doing to her. He holds her close, supporting himself as he pulls her arched body closer. A feeling of accomplishment surges through him as she begins to falter and succumb to all the pleasure coursing through her, and every moan of his name is one more tug of his own sanity into the well of self-indulgence that they both share since that fateful kiss earlier in the night. The way she can barely speak, the difficulty she finds when trying to stare up at him, how her hips move along with his hand...it's all intoxicating to Ajax.

And even when she's finally able to mutter those words, they dance in his ears, so lovely, so good...]

So beautiful, Lumine...you're so beautiful. That's right, come for me, please. Just like that.

[He could tell she was orgasming before she even began, something about it had already lifted those flags for him with the final one being the way she moans his name as her legs close around his arm. It's as if a thread finally snaps in his brain as she squeezes down and floods his fingers with her essence, the hand on his wrist failing to keep him from ensuring he finishes her off completely.]

So wet, [he moans softly in her ear,] and I've barely even begun. You're breathing so hard, it's making me go a little crazy.

[Ajax's fingers slide out of her slowly, making use of the water of the jacuzzi to immediately rinse them as he guides the hand on his wrist back down to the waistband of his swim trunks. As encouragement, he kisses a line up her neck, slow and deliberate, breath heavy and voice low.]

I want to keep making you feel good, so help me get these off, okay? I promise this will feel even better.