"Ah, ah," Venice moaned as Kevin's hands and mouth expertly worked in tandem. His firm grip on her hands prevented her from intervening as his lips and tongue, along with his skilled hand, focused on her most sensitive areas.
"Kevin... Ahh, they're... Ahh, burning... Hot... Ahh, please don't... Touch... My... Ahhh, nipples anymore," Venice pleaded amidst her moans. Her nipples had been continuously teased by Kevin for more than half an hour, nearing an hour, although for Venice, it felt like an eternity. She had almost reached the edge of climax six times, but each time Kevin would cease his touch, leaving her orgasm perpetually on the brink, never allowing it to cross the threshold.
Venice's entire body burned with desire. What had once been wet skin from the shower was now drenched in sweat. Her nipples felt like the epicenter of this scorching sensation, and the teasing fingers were driving her into a state of intense longing.
