Leander easily rolled up my camisole, pushing it over my collarbone.
My breasts bounced freely into his view. I felt them drop slightly as his hands climbed up again.
He molded my breasts into various shapes, leaving faint red marks behind.
Leander lifted his head and gently bit down, his lips moving slowly, leaving new marks on my skin.
I felt like a volcano on the verge of eruption, a low moan brewing in my throat that I couldn't suppress.
"Ah... Mmm... So good...!" I moaned, accompanied by Leander's increasingly heavy breathing. In the quiet living room, our sounds were amplified several times over.
Leander's tongue was wet and warm, moving densely around my n.ipples. My n.ipples were teased and pressed by the smooth, soft tongue, sucked and licked.
My eyes were half-closed. I fe
