On the other side, Zilvini's lack of resistance caused someone's desire to skyrocket. Ignoring the fact that they were at the edge of a residential area, ignoring the occasional passersby, his hand reached into her clothes, covering her ample chest. His lips shifted to attack her neck, leaving a string of love marks.
Zilvini was sinking, once again falling into his gentle assault, even though her current status should be opposed to his, even though she had long since dissolved their relationship. At this moment, she couldn't remember or didn't want to remember anything...
His hand moved to her back, deftly unfastening her bra, then lifting her shirt to take her swollen buds into his mouth.
"Ah—" Zilvini couldn't help but cry out. Under the cover of night, her ambiguous cry was clear and sexy.
