The intensity of Bianca's moan amplified the already overwhelming ardor in Amon. With dexterity and devotion, he explored her breasts with his tongue, alternating between gentle caresses and firmer suctions. Each movement, each touch elicited from her staggered words of pleasure.
"Ah... Don't stop, please... It feels so good..." murmured Bianca, her voice shaded with a tone so enveloping and sinful it was impossible not to get lost in it.
Watching her so surrendered, Amon couldn't help but sport a mischievous smile. He began to unbutton her shorts, which soon joined other garments on the floor. Bianca stood before him in only a black pair of pantyhose, teasingly revealing her choice to forgo underwear.
With a mix of surprise and admiration, Amon murmured, "You came without panties, didn't you?" Bianca merely nodded, her suggestive smile deepening the intrigue.
