Mia
I wasn’t wrong when he turned his attention to my breasts. My body just reacted immediately and flared with this intense sensation as James touched my right nipple through the flimsy material of the lingerie. I started hyperventilating as he continued to roll the bud between his finger and thumb, hard, pressuring the flesh until it was more than a little sore.
“James!” I gasped out breathlessly.
“Your breast is very sensitive now, isn’t it?” he stated bluntly.
I shook my head in response. No, I had no idea my breasts had become so sensitive to his touches. It was hurting, yet it was deliciously beautiful and pleasurable as well.
“Ahh…” I groaned. “James, it’s—”
