[Ellie's P.O.V]
I felt that I couldn't remain passive any longer; otherwise, the one who would suffer would be me sooner or later. I broke free from Anton's hands and embraced his entire head.
Since he said not to worry, it meant he had already taken measures. However, the one who escaped surely wasn't just Panse alone.
But before I could contemplate further, the wet and warm sensation completely enveloped the apex of my breast. Under Anton's teasing, my nipples gradually became hard. He sucked them between his teeth, and his tongue kept swirling around the tips. With a light bite, my lower body immediately responded, releasing a gush of fluids that wet the inside of my thighs, bringing a sticky sensation.
The penis nestled between my legs seemed to have grown a bit larger again. Anton consciously rubbed it against my intimate area, and as his hand moved downward, he laughed, biting my nipple, "You're wet."
