: Part 6
His hand, which was inside my nightshirt, moved upward, and the warmth of his touch encompassed my breast. I couldn't help but inhale sharply, my body growing still while simultaneously melting under his gentle caress. As his palm glided across my n****e, I couldn't suppress a soft gasp, completely overwhelmed by the intense sensation.
"He's definitely a good point," he mumbled, keenly observing my reaction, and then he leaned in and kissed me. It was a triple treat; his tongue in my mouth, his hand expertly caressing my breast, and his firm, solid body pressing me down on the bed. The combination was utterly irresistible.
And he was absolutely right. It was without a doubt a positive aspect.
After a while, he gently pulled away from the kiss, his thumb halting its pleasur
