Shikera's eyes widened immediately, and her hands felt too heavy for her to lift it up and push him away. It became worse when she felt his hand on her second breast, kneading, pressing and massaging. He bit her on the upper part of breast, leaving a red bite mark on her fair skin.
"Ethan..." she moaned, as she felt her legs weakening. It seemed Ethan noticed it too, as the next thing she felt was her legs in the air and wrapped around Ethan's waist. Her hands clutched his hair as she threw her head back, drinking in the pleasure his mouth was instilling in her.
Looking up for a moment at her cloudy eyes, Ethan smiled, "That was great. There should be no reason for you to say 'Shikera' now, right?"
"What?" Shikera started to ask, when she suddenly gasped again. Ethan had resumed his ministrations.
