Ana's fingers fumbled at the hem of his shirt, tugging it upward with an eagerness that made him smirk against her lips
He lifted his arms, letting her peel the fabric away, revealing a lean, muscled frame earned from more than just idle days
The shirt hit the floor, and she didn't hesitate, her lips brushing his jaw in a featherlight kiss
She began to trace his body with her mouth, trailing soft, deliberate pecks, starting at his face, lingering on the sharp line of his cheekbone, then dipping lower
Her kisses danced across his collarbone, warm and teasing, before sliding to his chest, each one a quiet mark from a maid who loved to explore
Her lips found his nipple, sucking gently at first, testing him
A sharp jolt of pleasure shot through Gon's body, unexpected and electric, pulling a low hiss from his throat
Ana caught it, her eyes flicked up, noting his reaction, and a mischievous glint sparked in them
