The drink is Nectar (Wine) And You both get aroused

"What is this?" I ask curiously, as I drink it slowly.

"That, my dear," she said as she sipped from her cup. "Is the beverage known around these parts as nectar!"

"Nectar... That sounds delightful," I remarked with a smile, watching her closely.

I watch her face as she sipped from her cup. Kleo continued smiling at me as if I'd said something amusing to her. She then continued drinking from her cup, looking at me with curious eyes.

My cheeks flushed slightly. I was blushing!

Kleo leaned forward.

My breath caught momentarily.

Her breasts jiggled as she lowered herself onto the side of the bed. Her eyes never left mine. They glistened in the moonlight streaming through the window, captivating me with their beauty. She was completely nude except for a short loin cloth, her legs wrapped in the blanket she used earlier. Kleo raised herself slightly off the mattress to place her cup back onto the floor. Leaning forward again, she grabbed me by the chin. I stiffened at her touch. She smiled at me.

She kissed me softly. Her warm tongue swiped along the seam of my lips. Her soft, moist tongue slid along the edge of my lips and inside my mouth, exploring its contents, tasting me. She tasted sweet and salty, and smelled fresh and clean. She held me tight to her bosom. I melted into her embrace. I kissed her. Our tongues entangled. Our kisses grew deeper and more passionate.

Her hand traveled down from my chin to my cheek, cupping it softly. I pressed my lips tightly to hers. Her hand traveled lower, reaching toward my groin. Her hand caressed it lightly. The heat of her palm burned through my clothes, causing my skin to become sensitive and prickly. I groaned involuntarily. Her hand traced the length of my hardening cock, which pulsated excitedly beneath her fingers.

Kleo's tongue entered my mouth, teasing. It swirled around my lips and dove deep into my mouth. She is being dominant in her kiss. She is making love to me. This is a sensual experience.

Kleo broke our kiss as she sat up above me. Slowly, she reached down and parted the blankets, revealing my manhood exposed to her.

She gently gripped it between her small fingers, stroking it as she rubbed it slowly, teasingly.

"How do you like that?" she asked, her breath hot against my face.

My face flushes hot, my face heated.

"Very much..." I stammered shyly.

Kleo laughed lightly. "Good," she whispered seductively. Her hand continued to caress my shaft as she brought it close to her. Her fingers trailed over my balls lightly, massaging them. She smiled softly.

"Would you like that?" she asked innocently. "Do you want me to fuck you?"

Aroused, my face reddens further.