"Haagh..."
Mia's breath was ragged, but suddenly her eyes glimmered with a sharp, teasing light.
The trembling girl of a moment ago straightened her back, pushing her hair over her shoulder as if she had never been flustered at all.
"…How unfair," she whispered with a sly smile, her hand pressing against Aestrea's chest.
"You're enjoying Maria all to yourself… what about me, hmm?"
Aestrea's gaze narrowed slightly, studying her, but before he could answer, Mia swung a leg over his lap, pushing Maria before straddling him boldly.
Her full breasts pressed together as she leaned forward, the heavy mounds almost smothering his face as she dragged her tongue slowly across her lower lip.
Even Maria, still trembling from her orgasm, looked up in shock.
"M-Mia… you… you're—"
"Quiet," Mia purred, tilting her head, her eyes half-lidded in mischief.
"It's my turn to play."
Her breasts, the most striking part of her body, brushed against Aestrea's chest as she pressed closer.
