"Do you want me to suck it?"
"Aagh!"
As his grip tightened, Lily flinched. He began to slowly rub her perky nipple between his thumb and index finger.
"Where do you want me to suck?"
"Hnnng…"
She couldn't answer him, so she merely moaned. Ethan hissed and frowned.
"Why are you being so coy?"
"Hnng… Huurrrry…"
"Do you think being pretty is everything?"
"Stop joking around…"
"Lily. Do you think being pretty is all you need?"
Blushing from embarrassment, Lily gasped for breath as she pushed against his shoulders.
"If you're not going to do it, then leave me alone!"
As expected, Ethan didn't move a muscle. Instead, he pushed his thigh in between Lily's legs and pulled them apart. As his sturdy thigh rubbed against her entrance, he lowered himself and bit down on her breast.
"We can't have that. Who's the one that started this?"
