The heavenly scent of flowers was coming from her body.
"You must be Leila," Ken said as he stared at her from the entrance of the room.
She nodded, "Yes, my lord, it's me."
Leila was dressed like a belly dancer, and much of her body was left exposed.
A bra made of golden chains covered her breasts.
Through the gaps between the chains, glimpses of her twin fleshy mounds could be seen.
But the true prize, the cherries atop their peaks, remained hidden.
Unless the bra is removed, her boobs won't be visible, Ken found it regrettable, but he didn't act in haste and strip her naked to fullfill his curiosity and desires. He just silently continued admiring the sight presented to his eyes.
Below Leila's breasts was a toned abdomen, a lithe waist, and wide, womanly hips, the kind that were best suited for bearing children.
A purple panty concealed the valley between her legs.
Sheer, see-through strips of purple extended from it, reaching all the way to her ankles, below which a pair of jade-white feet came into view, each adorned with cute, round toes and clean and trimmed nails painted a seductive shade of pink.
Her face was covered, her legs were long and slender, and her skin was milky white, glowing softly under the candle light.
"You're said to be the most beautiful woman of HavenHold City. I have always wondered about the authenticity of this rumour. Let me confirm it with my own eyes," Ken said as he approached her.
He reached out, grabbing her veil and pulling it off her face.
Leila didn't resist, allowing him to lay her face bare.
What he saw as her veil came off made him suck in a breath of cold air.
Leila had crystal-clear, doll-like eyes the color of sapphire.
Her red curly hair that reached all the way down to her waist, and her nose was slender and delicately arched.
It sat above her full, luscious lips, which held a natural tint of dusky rose, and all her exotic features were framed by high, regal cheekbones.
She looked more like a noble princess than a prostitute for hire.
"Gosh, you are gorgeous," Ken said in a low and husky voice.
Leila stared into his eyes without blinking, then asked a question.
"So, what do you think? Is my title as the most beautiful woman of HavenHold rightfully deserved?"
"It is," Ken nodded without hesitation.
Suddenly, Leila stood up.
She placed one hand on his shoulder and the other on his broad sturdy chest, and brought her lips less than an inch away from his mouth, her mesmerizing face magnifying in Ken's eyes.
With her body pressed against his, he could pick up her fragrance in vivid detail.
She smelled like a meadow of blooming wildflowers after spring rain.
He found her scent to be fresh, sweet, and utterly intoxicating. It wrapped around his senses like a seductive temptress, making his head swim.
"My lord," Leila looked into his eyes pleadingly as she placed his hands on her body. "Please... kiss me."
Her hot, fruity breath brushed against his skin, sending tingles through his senses.
He had never been that close to a woman before, much less one as beautiful as Leila.
His heart raced.
The sound of it thumping against his chest was audible, eliciting a grin from Leila.
'It seems like he's more innocent than I thought,' Leila felt more at ease and even somewhat glad as she realized she was dealing with a virgin like her.
She was right, indeed.
Ken was a virgin.
In his previous life, he had no luck with girls as he was just an orphan struggling to stay afloat. In that life, he had died an 18 year old virgin.
However, he wasn't clueless about sex.
Like any healthy young man, he had watched adult content to satisfy his needs every once in a while.
The porn he had downloaded and masturbated to wasn't only from the west but also from east. The porn from the Sakura Country was especially detailed and intense.
So, he knew what to do, so he gulped down his insecurities and leaned in, closing whatever distance remained between his lips and hers, kissing her.
It was gentle at first, but then it started to get hot and intense as he nibbled her soft and plump lips before sliding his tongue out, lashing it against her closed mouth, wetting it with his saliva.
Then, he pressed his tongue against her tortured lips, prying them open so that he could slither his tongue into her mouth.
Inside her mouth, it was wet and warm.
Ken swept the tip of his tongue across her pearly white teeth and teasingly licked her gums again and again.
"It's ticklish," Leila said coquettishly.
Her teeth parted as she spoke.
To Ken, this was an opportunity to push his tongue past them.
He licked the roof of her mouth and the insides of her cheeks, savoring the taste of the tender flesh in her mouth, before he gently hooked her small tongue with his own, beginning a slow and intimate exchange of saliva, as he gave her ass cheeks gentle squeezes with his hands.
He broke his kiss with her once he was satisfied, and a thin strands of saliva stretched between their lips.
Leila used her tongue like a blade to sever it while looking in his eyes flirtatiously, giving him an intense hard on.
"Where did you learn to do that?" Ken asked, his narrowed eyes thick with lust.
"The establishment used sensual books and erotic paintings to prepare me for this day. Although I have no practical experience when it comes to such things, my therorical knowledge isn't lacking. I should be able to satisfy you thoroughly, My Lord," she replied honestly.