June arched her shining naked body and groaned as Subh's mouth sucked at her right nipple. Her other nipple, still slippery with oil, was being squeezed and pulled between the fingers of his hand.
Light reflected off of every part of her body now, front and back. Parts of Subh's nakedness also glistened from where he had rubbed himself against her, or where she had pulled him towards her into an embrace. The scent of the rose incense was intoxicating, even more so now that its tangy richness was mixed with the harsher, seductive animal scent of Subh's sweat.
June dug her fingernails until Subh's back as he began to pull on her hyper-sensitive nipples with his teeth.
Starting at the base, he pulled his teeth back further and further until the nipple started to scrape gently across his, down its entire length. When the tension reached its peak, the nipple sprang free of his teeth to rest once more on the mound of her breast. The other hand pulled firmly on her nipple, pulling it back and releasing in the same way.
Subh kept up that rhythm: squeezing, pulling, and releasing, then switched sides, squeezing with his teeth on her right breast while his hands worked on the left.
The sensation was sending shockwaves through June's breasts, down into her chest, deep into her belly, before landing with dull explosions inside her pussy. Loud moans ripped out of her throat. Her eyes were closed, her senses attuned to every tiny movement. Her head tipped back, lost in the ecstasy.
Subh grabbed both breasts in his hands, sliding up her body to run hard kisses down the length of her neck. His lips and teeth pulled at the skin under her jaw, down her neck, above the collarbone. His hands were filled with her breasts, kneading and squeezing them through the slippery oil, then sliding his palms in circles over her nipples while his fingers dug into the sides of her full curves.
"Oh, Subh," June whispered, her head whipping back and forth, "Oh, that feels so good." Her words faded away into more moans as his hands went back to work on her nipples.
She felt something wet working its way down her belly. Opening her eyes, she saw him roughly kissing his way down her body, his arms outstretched, still squeezing her nipples between his fingers.
'He's going to put his tongue on me.'
A thought drifted through the pure physical sensations of pleasure. Her hips thrust out wildly, pushing her mound against his chest and belly.
'That tongue running through my belly would lick my folds as well.'
Another moan ripped out of her. "Mmmm. Ohhhh.. Subh, please do it. I want it. I want you to do it. Please, oh, please, Subh, I want to feel you, I want ... OHHHHHH!!!"