Esme: You're going to have to touch every inch of me~
molten: every inch...?
Esme: Every. Inch.
molten: ...
He pins her down
Molten: ever single inch of this body will be touched~..
Esme: Heh~
molten: hmm where shall I start~
Esme: I don't know...
he grabs her thighs
Esme: Eep!
he slowly starts rubbing them
