No undergarments?
Aether smirked even more... Just smooth, flushed flesh!
Aether's gaze dropped, heavy-lidded and starving, locking onto the sight of her breasts now fully bared to the moonless light.
Full and Heavy!
Perfectly rounded with that slight natural droop that only made them look more obscene.
Her nipples... dusky rose, already tight and straining, trembled with every ragged breath she took.
"Fuck…" he breathed, almost reverent. "Look at these... Look how badly they're begging for me."
Liora's ears flattened in embarrassed heat, "Don't—don't just stare," she muttered, voice cracking with want even as her chest arched toward him instinctively.
But he was already moving.
With his single arm braced firmly under her ass... holding her aloft like she was weightless, like she belonged pinned between him and the stone forever, he dipped his head.
The first hot, wet pull of his mouth around her left nipple made her whole body jerk.
"Ahh~Aetherrr~!"
