The Rest of Our Lives

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT CONTINUES. 

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Yang Feng's lips trailed down to her jugular before trailing towards her aching breasts, capturing one orb with his mouth, twirling his tongue around it. She gasped, her eyes squeezing shut while she melted against the pleasure. He suckled it softly and used his hand to show attention to her other pearl. Her one hand was buried into his hair while the other was digging her nails into his shoulder blades, her body arching out of the bed, wanting more of him. 

Zhao Lifei could feel his arousal pressing into her thighs, throbbing and hot. "Y-your clothes…" She moaned when he turned his attention to the neglected pearl. She yelped when he suddenly bit it, only to soothe it with his tongue, and then blowing cool air upon the perky bead.