บท 171: The Bathtub (R-18)

(NSFW Content)

The flood of embarrassment hit Skyla in full force at his risque action. An audible sharp gasp left her parted lips, her hand clutched his muscular thigh. But she made no attempt to escape him. If he wished to devour her right then, she would let him.

His left hand held her in place creeping up to cup her full breast while his right one parted her legs, brushing inside her thighs, deftly creeping up to her inner folds.

Her cheek was as soft and tender as he had imagined it to be, he nibbled on it as if he had been starved to taste her for years.

Withdrawing his teeth his coarse tongue wriggled out to lavishly lick the spots he had bitten into.

Tips of his index finger and thumb slowly pinched her puckered pink top and she mewled so wantonly as the middle finger of his right hand dexterously invaded her silken folds.