( IVANNA)
I do as he asks, making a show of it as I rub the lube all over my chest. I pinch my nipples and squeeze my tits, which heighten the stimulation and cause more wetness to pool between my thighs. I'm ridiculously turned on, yet he has barely done a thing to me. "How is this?"
"Relax." He squirts a tiny bit of the lube in his palm then he coats his erection. "Now, I fuck your tits." He slaps his cock between my breasts and gets into position. "Hold them. Press them tight."
I squeeze as he asks, and he groans. His stare is fixed on my chest and his hips begin to move, stomach muscles flexing. "Press tighter. Pinch your nipples like I would."
I obey, gasping at the electricity that jolts in my nerves as a result. Like I'm stroking myself without my hands. I pinch harder and my head rolls back as the bliss washes over me.
"Malishka, these tits!"
