Hiro broke away from the passionate kiss, his eyes smouldering with desire as he gazed into Wynx's lust-filled eyes. He spoke, his voice laden with desire, "Damn, Wynx. You just came in here and distracted me. Can't believe you made me hard in just a minute. That was quite an impression"
Wynx's mischievous smirk widened as her eyes followed Hiro's gaze down to the noticeable bulge in his pants. Her anticipation hung in the air like a provocative dance.
"How about I do something about that, then?" she whispered, the promise of pleasure lacing her words. Slowly, sensually, she began to lower herself to her knees before Hiro, ready to minister to him.
Then without warning or hesitation, Hiro pulled her back up, bringing his hand to rest on her right breast. The softness of her flesh pressed against his palm causing an involuntary groan to escape his lips.
