“You want me to suck it?” I whispered breathlessly against her lips.
“Yes,” she responded without hesitation, without an ounce of shyness.
I slid off her blouse, leaving only her bra in place. With practiced ease, I unfastened it, revealing her breasts to me. Every inch of her was a vision—her curves, her soft skin, her stomach—it was everything I had imagined and more.
I lowered my head and took one of her n*****s into my mouth, earning a moan from her lips. They were already hard, begging for my attention, and I gladly gave it. I sucked, nibbled, and rolled my tongue over the tight buds, while my hand caressed the other, worshipping them both.
I kissed down her chest to her stomach, listening to the beautiful, breathy sounds she made. It took everything in me not to lose control.
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