Emma Smith had to try very hard to suppress her seductive moans.
The reflexes of her body were almost entirely out of her control.
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"Uh...Robert!"
She originally wanted to speak, but the man's lips suddenly pressed against hers, swallowing her unnecessary words.
At first, the kiss was gentle like a dragonfly skimming the water. His tongue lightly traced the outline of her lips before slowly deepening. It felt like the touch of a tender lover, soft and warm.
The slightly sweet taste of red wine seeped into her tongue, surrounding her in tenderness. She couldn't help but part her teeth, allowing his greedy tongue to enter her warm mouth.
However, the gentle sucking soon transitioned into wild, passionate stirring. He began to furiously occupy her entire mouth; his agile tongue, seemingly insatiable, entwined with hers, dancing and swirling around each other.
