Dear god.
If there was a trace of a chance for their lips to remain molded together so sweetly, Axel would grasp it with both of his rough hands. She was exquisite, such a delightful flavor was hard to find these days and even through his multiple experiments, he wasn't this addicted to anything. His vice grip on her hips remained unchanged, though occasionally he would slip his digits around the curvature of her ass, just to feel the soft texture briefly. Maia didn't oppose this time, which had him grumbling out a set of fiery compliments.
"It feels like my fingers could just sink in.."
He rasped, hooded eyes grazing over each inch of her flushed face. He noted that she too was enjoying every touch and kiss, even giving him a couple of moans. It only aroused him more. To know that he
