Cassian's fingers brushed against what could only be described as shiny brown beans—almost glossy enough to resemble polished gems, if not for the faint texture he felt beneath his fingertips, which only made him rub them more slowly.
They rested atop Ravees' large mounds—perfectly shaped, generous curves. Full and slightly elongated, yet round at the center, they held their form beautifully, carrying their own weight without losing their shape. Words hardly seemed enough to describe them. They were mesmerizing to look at and even more tempting to touch. Cassian could only imagine that holding them in his mouth might feel like a taste of heaven itself.
Her smooth, shiny almond-toned skin made her slightly darker nipples look even more tempting, like small milky chocolate drops that wouldn't melt no matter how long you sucked or licked them.
