Plea

"Xavier" a moan slipped from her mouth, making him pause what he was doing. Her voice came out as a plea. She doesn't know what she was begging for anymore. For him to stop, which she should do, or for him to relieve her from the ache between her legs.

He lifted his head from what he was doing. His lips still wrapped around her breast, an image so dirty, but so hot at the same time. Her mind stopped working after that, because her body won the battle. From this close, she could see him watching her intently.

He must have seen how turned on she was, because he smirked. He let go of her breast with a loud 'pop'. That made her so wet, that she could feel her wetness dripping between her legs. And he captured her other breast, sucking the life out of it. She is sure he would leave marks over her breasts.

She moaned again, a sound which echoed around the small cave around them.

The hand which was playing with her breasts until then now moved down to her panties. He started to massage her