Calder kissed and licked every inch of Syria's body making sure to focus on her erogenous points. Syria couldn't help but squirm and moan under his touch, their bodies intertwining as sweat rolled off and their breathing became heavy. "Syria, I'm going to go a little lower." Calder said in between his breathing. Syria caught his hand and held it tightly. "N-not yet." She said with a shaky voice.
Calder gulped, he didn't want to push her but his lower member had been raging at him with every sweet moan and gasp that escaped her lips. "I won't insert yet... I'll wait until you're ready. I just want to taste you." Calder said as he looked at Syria's face. Syria looked at Calder with confusion causing Calder to smile wickedly.
