Rise trailed his fingers through Kamille's chest and abdomen until it stopped at his bulging crotch. With his flushed cheeks, he felt the size with his soft fingers.
Kamille's lips parted, gasping for breath. When it came to pleasure, he was also inexperienced in this area, something he had yet to even consider in the few years he had become an adult.
Rise's breath then lingered on his neck; his lips trailed through the skin similar to what his fingers were doing. And what made him crazier was Rise's skilled use of the guiding elements, incorporating it with the pleasure he was giving Kamille.
Rise truly lived up to what he said, giving an intense guiding to Kamille.
He liked it. He loved this feeling of occupying all of Kamille. Just the thought that he made him aroused, turned him on so bad.
