Kohai lick me
She craved a taste of forbidden fruit. He knew exactly what she wanted.
The glint in her eyes promised uninhibited passion.
He leaned in close, whispering seductive promises. Her breath hitched as his fingers traced a tantalizing line down her neck. She yearned for the exquisite torment. This was their illicit rendezvous. Every nerve ending hummed with desire. The air crackled with a primal hunger.
Her lips parted, inviting a breathless exchange. The moment was ripe with possibility. He savored her scent.
Their bodies moved with effortless grace. Each touch ignited a new fire. The room filled with soft moans. He whispered her name a sacred incantation. She clung to him desperate for more. This was more than just lust. Every sensation was heightened. They were consumed by each other. The climax was a shattering release. Afterwards, a a satisfied sigh settled over them. They lay intertwined, in a peaceful embrace.