"Sure, no problem," Dalgliesh smirked with a hint of wickedness, knowing that Colneth tough talk was just a façade. Whether he would truly understand in the future remained to be seen.
"Feeling comfortable? Milk has flowed, right?"
"Um... yeah, comfortable..." Colneth softly replied, his heart racing at Dalgliesh smile, his breath becoming hotter, until before long, the other lips sealed his own.
Finally, their lips met in a kiss. Dalgliesh first licked Colneth lips, then gently parted them, exploring every nook of his mouth, drawing in the moisture that belonged to the other. Due to having just consumed milk, there was a lingering milky flavor in Dalgliesh mouth, quickly spreading between their lips and teeth.
Dalgliesh was deeply engrossed in the kiss, all the while continuing his thrusting. The sensation was already heightened by the kiss itself, and with the added stimulation, Colneth couldn't hold on any longer. His shaft swayed with each movement.
