Ain slowly stepped forward, not immediately railing Zannie with two fingers at once, he taking the time rubbing the Folded edges of the lover.
"Don't bite your lip, I want to hear that sound. You're cute, it's not strange or even disgusting."
"Correct?"
Zannie idly gave Ain a flying kiss in the air with absolute luxury, she smiled when she saw Ain frown.
The situation quickly changed, Zannie remained silent and didn't move, blinking in confusion as Ain poked at her hole. The tip of the finger goes in not until it sinks one knuckle and is pulled back.
It was only like that but Zannie was almost out of soul.
"Damn you, all of you, Ain."
"What all? Tell me?"
Zannie pouted in annoyance, a black aura emanating from her side. There was an intention to scratch arrogant Ain's face. He was so stubborn that Zannie wanted to admit it that he teased her using various methods.