Moving forward repeatedly, pecking his which was still hiding behind the cloth. Solid that pressed her lowest moist lips, touching her center spot though not directly.
Both her hands hugged his neck, while they moaned in the middle of kisses. The air was getting hotter, the fine dust was like creating embers all over their bodies.
Duke Kleo's hand was on the bed, supporting his body while letting Lyra be a completely sweet girl, letting her take the initiative to take the first steps.
Her skirts puffed up and covered their legs, hiding the twitches that were thirsting for each other, hiding the swollen ones that rubbed against each other.
"Lyra," he hissed with difficulty, opening his mouth and letting her slide the tongue and then peck repeatedly.
Feeling her chest on his body is the greatest temptation. He wants to squeeze them, then massages while pressing her bum, pulling her closer so that he feels her moistness is more satisfying.
