Nevertheless, neither Leon nor Maya paid attention to the changes in the depths of the dark void.
Shortly after Leon undressed, he saddled Maya on top of his lap and played with her supple white peaks with his tongue.
His hands snaked their way down her belly, feeling the smoothness of her skin before reaching her honey pot, which was already overflowing with love nectar.
Her body squirmed with delight at his touches, and the pleasure overwhelmed her beyond her wildest imagination.
Maya was almost drunk on the feeling.
She was in a state that anyone or anything that touched her body would bring her joy and pleasure. Leon did not require much effort to please her at all.
But because Leon was rather adept in the field, Maya experienced euphoria continuously even before he served the main course.
Nevertheless, she was ready for it.
