The Wax

Kanda took his time, his eyes on Trisha's the entire time as that magical feather traveled up and down her body. The drips continued at a steady rate, splattering on her skin with intense heat for a moment before solidifying. 

He dipped his hand a little lower so that the feather was closer and Trisha gasped as the next drop was much hotter. She whimpered and tried to get away. 

"Sorry," Kanda whispered as he lifted it again. "Did that hurt too much?"

Trisha shuddered beneath his caress as his hands grazed the spot. "Be careful," she whispered.

He moved the feather again, this time right between her breasts. She stared as the droplet fell and landed directly