Eira's body started getting hotter as Azrael slowly nibbled on her throat. She could feel his masculine fragrance entering her nose as she felt something hard touching her body.
She glanced down as she saw a tent rising in Azrael's pants. She knew that it was his manhood as Azrael moved back and peered at her bra-covered breasts. Her face turned beet red when she saw Azrael's hand moving behind her body to release her breasts from their restraint.
Her hand unconsciously moved forward as she gripped Azrael's arm to stop him. He looked straight into her eyes as he didn't move. Eira stared back before she retracted her hand.
Azrael then slowly unhooked her bra and put it down as he stared at twin melons in front of him. The two red nipples were like the cherries on a cake which one usually saved to eat at the end.
