"You have such perfect breasts," Marc told Aldara as he crawled over her to switch sides. "Pale and full and so ripe for my touch. Those little pink nipples just begging for my mouth." Then he sucked on the other one until she was whimpering with need.
"Your skin is like satin and so sweet to taste." He shifted to between her legs and slid his hands under her ass. "And you have the prettiest pussy I've ever seen - all wet and puffy and pink."
One finger penetrated her dripping channel and Aldara cried out. She felt so empty she couldn't wait for him to fill her all the way.
"Your clit is hard, a sweet little pearl." His tongue circled that tender bud, drawing another moan from her throat. She wanted to tell him to just fuck her now, but he'd ordered her to stay silent. "You like that, don't you? Your body is so wet for me, so ready for my tongue and my cock." He flicked the tip of his tongue harder against her clit.
"Y-y-yes."