From The Same Mold (18+)
Lyra was overwhelmed by Ian's strong response as he directly pressed her feeble body on the wall, and lifted her legs circling them around his waist while nibbling at her tongue as if he was ready to swallow it away.
Such strong passion gradually blurred Lyra's consciousness as she began to cater to him while circling her arms on his neck and caressing his hair.
"Mmm~~slurp..."
"Hah..."
"Umm~~"
The lewd melody from their passionate kiss destroyed the peace in the room as they began to forget everything.
"Ian..."
Lyra cried in pleasure as she felt a big hand grabbing her mounds changing them into various shapes making her flustered all over.
Ian, on the other hand, didn't let her say anything and chased her mouth once more, luring her into another intense kiss.