99- Suck it tighter

Brent leaned in and kissed her despite her slightly surprised expression, seeing her thin lips slightly open.

Her lips were soft with the intoxicating sweetness of wine.

His hands were still rubbing between her legs.

His eyes were not the same as they had been when he had been in the early days of the ambiguous period, when he had wanted to know about each other's feelings and desires.

He was more like a jackal who had been hungry for a long time, more like an instinctive act of respect for his own physical needs.

Hermosa arched her back slightly, her legs trembling uncontrollably, yet wanting him to poke his fingers deeper.

The sunset outside the window cast a warm, flushed glow on their warm, flushed bodies, adding to the rhythm of a European painting.

They were holding each other in what was obviously such an erotic image, but at the moment it seemed particularly romantic.

"Help me unzip my trousers."

Hermosa reached for his crotch, not even the material of the stiff suit trouse