Eden's Tenderness (4)

Chapter Four: The Touchstone of Love
The man, seemingly engrossed in reading in his study, hadn't actually absorbed a single word. Lately, he was restless, unable to stand or sit still, finding fault with everything. He was probably anxious about his future decisions. He'd never imagined he'd be like this. This must be the torment of love. He told himself he had to find something to do to pass the time.

"Master, I've brought tea."

Sophie knocked on the door, making the man even more annoyed by the interruption.

He called out weakly. "Come in!"

Sophie, seeing the man's displeasure, cautiously carried in the tea tray.

"Master, I've placed the tea on the table."

"Sophie, come here."

Sophie's shy and timid appearance was truly endearing. Long eyelashes covered her dark eyes, her high, delicate nose, her rosy, cherry-like lips… The man recalled the feeling of his heart fluttering the first time he saw her.

"Sophie, the weather's so nice today, why don't you come for a walk with me?"

The man rarely invited her so specially anymore.

"I...I..."

"What, you don't want to?"

"Yes, yes!" Sophie was practically bursting with joy.

"Okay, then hurry up and take off your clothes!"

"Clothes!?"

"I'll wait for you in the hallway. When you come out, don't let me see you still have any clothes on!!"

"I know."

Everyone was used to the man's various strange requests. Sometimes, you could even say they were happy for him to make demands! The more demands he made, the more he cared about her!

Sophie quickly took off her clothes. Her slender, pinkish body was as fresh and pleasant as a water lily.

"What's wrong, Sophie? Are you shy?"

"Mmm..." Feeling the man's admiring gaze, Sophie lowered her head even further.

Girls as beautiful as her were truly rare. The man savored her shapely waist, her skin as translucent as a pear blossom, and her delicate nipples like tulip buds about to bloom.

"Master, you're looking at me like that, I feel embarrassed..."

"Sophie, it's such a waste to hide such a beautiful body under your clothes!"

The man put his arm around her delicate shoulders, and they walked together into the garden. The garden was in full bloom in spring, with colorful butterflies fluttering about, creating an illusion of paradise. He wished time could stand still at the moment they met and embraced.

"Sophie, if Alice stayed, would you..."

"Master, Sophie's love for you will never change..."

Even though her master would spend less time with her because of Alice, Sophie was willing to endure such hardship rather than suffer the pain of never seeing him again.

"Sophie, don't forget, at this moment it's just the two of us..."

"Master, Sophie also loves you deeply."

"Let us have each other!"

The man's hand slid down Sophie's silky hair. His fingers glided along the smooth lines of her neck, then began to caress her rounded, jelly-like breasts. His fingers danced freely, Sophie's breasts possessing an indescribable softness and elasticity.

"Ah..."

Then he used his tongue to soothe her high, thirsty lips. Sophie's body writhed in rhythm.

"No, I can't take it anymore..."

The man picked her up and placed her on the tender, dew-kissed grass of spring. Her legs were bent and spread, the alluring flowers and grasses of her secret place no less captivating than the blooming flowers of nature. The man's fingers, like tiny golden ladybugs, gently crawled up her swollen, juicy petals.

"Mmm, no..."

"Sophie, your voice is so beautiful, moan louder!"

"I, I..."

"Don't be afraid, it's just us here."

"Master, it feels so, so good..."

"Tell me! What else do you want me to do, what do you love most..."

The man's fingertips quietly probed the honey-scented cracks between her petals.

"Come on, open your legs wider! Let me see your lovely little sister clearly."

Sophie, though shyly closing her eyes, still obeyed her master's words.

"Don't keep looking like that..."

But Sophie did try her best to open her legs as wide as possible. The man could even see the overlapping and winding folds inside her vagina clearly.

"Ah ah..."

The man used his fingers to spread open that deep and alluring indentation, and his tongue slowly probed down. He tasted the honey water mixed with the fragrance of many flowers. His tongue greedily danced in the endless spring of honey.

"M-Master, come in,"

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