It seems that some action is about to happen, and Cesare is more aware of it than anyone else. I feel him trying to rise and take the initiative, but I resist using all the physical strength I have left. I press down on him with all my might, pinning him to the ground, then begin to kiss him passionately.
I hear him start to moan, and I'm delighted that I can finally be dominant after almost a month since the last event of this kind. Slowly and carefully, I begin to remove the rather noble clothes he's wearing, which have started to get dirty. I don't want them to become dirtier than they already are, so I think I should take them off.
Immediately after, I undress while kissing down his consecrated body, which seems more eager than mine. Well, I can only say that when I reached the lower part of his body with my kisses, I was sure I wouldn't stop until I was satisfied with the calcium-rich medicine I could take directly from the source.
