Claire's breath hitched, her hand sliding up her own thigh, her eyes dark with arousal. "I-I didn't know that could be…" she trailed off, her cheeks burning as she watched Natalya tremble beneath my tongue.
I chuckled, my lips pressing against Natalya's skin again, my tongue swirling in slow, deliberate circles. "Oh, it can," I murmured, my voice rough with promise.
"And it will…" I licked her again, harder, my tongue flicking against the sensitive flesh before I sucked gently, making Natalya whimper.
"J-Jack, please—!" she begged, her voice shaking, her body twisting beneath me as I lavished her armpit with hot, wet kisses, my tongue exploring every inch of her hidden, erogenous zone. "They're watching—!"
