Her armor set aside, her pauldrons to the floor, Hilma was rushed with a chill, making her fingers tremble as she slowly undid her shirt. Revealing under the cloth, a fine cream laced bra, she took a deep breath, all the while Raven's gaze judged her. Hesitant, she pulled out the end of her shirt from inside her lower garment.
Drawing a deep breath, she looked at Maria with uncertainty in her gaze. Met with a smirk and nod, she took the shirt off and revealed her semi-toned top. A ravine of soft, seeming abs with sweat trailing down from in between, along with a pair of fine breasts debossed by her tight bra.
Being eyed from every direction, Hilma's mind raced with thought. Looking again, she found the djinn sisters nude and already in bed beside Raven. Their hands roamed his masculine features, and their tongues caressed the sides of his cheeks. Aroused by the sight, she quickly looked away and instead focused on taking the rest of her clothes off.
