Each movement, each touch, seemed to heighten the tension between them, the room almost crackling with the intensity of their interaction.
Leon could feel himself getting closer, his control slipping as the pleasure built.
He tightened his grip on her hair, pulling her closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. "Keep going."
Felicia's eyes fluttered shut for a moment, the praise sending a shiver down her spine. She redoubled her efforts, the sounds growing louder, more desperate.
She could feel the tension in his body, the way he was fighting to maintain control, and it spurred her on.
"Ugh" Leon let out a low, guttural groan, his body tensing as he reached his peak. The sensation was overwhelming, a rush of pleasure that seemed to consume him entirely.
He held her there for a moment, savoring the intensity of the moment before finally releasing her, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
