Laying bare on each other's body on the ground with the shrine to Brenna's husband just inches from their face, they indulged in each other's body with the touch of the fingers and the coil of tongues. Tearing away the bandages, Raven revealed Brenna's mountains of cotton flesh and teased their tips by pinching them between his fingers. Squeezing the rest of her tits with his palm, he moved his lips down her nape as he traced his way to the head of her dragon tattoo between her breasts.
"W-wait!" She groaned the moment Raven's lips were about to reach her cleavage. "T-that's a traditional marking by my husband's clan…"
