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Her face burnt and turned into a tomato of shame. How could he say things like that just after slurping her as if drinking an elixir needed for his survival?
Zyair's supple lips shone under the light with her juices still coating them. The grin that tugged at the corners of them was equal amounts teasing and playful with hints of what was to come next.
"It becomes more pleasurable every time," she told him in a raspy voice, still trying to catch her breath and a smile of extreme satisfaction coated Zyair's face as his lustfully darkened eyes watched the rapid rise and fall of her chest.
"The best one is yet to come but it will be uncomfortable and painful in the start. So we will go as slowly as possible until you will be comfortable, my love. Are you ready for it?"
He asked with concern dripping from his voice. She could see how his eyes were suddenly embroiled with unease.
