With unbridled desire coursing through his veins, Silon boldly lowered himself, swallowed one of her delicate pink nipples in his mouth. The electrifying sensation sent shivers down her spine.
What was even more surprising was his fearless abandon, as he indulged in this act with the knife still perilously close to his throat.
As if guided by an unspoken understanding, she made a daring move, gently removing the knife from his throat and allowing it to clatter to the ground. Her action was a silent endorsement, a passionate green light for Silon to continue his exploration.
Silon, emboldened by her trust, seized the opportunity with both hands, quite literally. His fingers fondled her breast with hunger, squeezing with an intensity that left no doubt about the primal desire that consumed him.
