Responding to her wishes, he suckled hard, his tongue lashing the peak. From one breast, he switched to another, giving it the same fierce attention. Of course, he didn't neglect that area of her.
His free hand slid down her stomach, below her lower abdomen, and plunged two fingers into her soaked pussy.
"Ahhn~" Feeling good, Delicia gasped, her knees almost buckling.
Seeing this, Reinhardt held her up, his fingers pumping in and out of her vagina, curling upward to stroke that perfect, deep spot. The sharp, pulling, and thrusting sensation shot straight to her core, making her clench around his finger, fresh juices coating her inner thighs.
"So wet," Reinhardt remarked, teasing her arousal.
Delicia blushed but did not shy away. A moment later, she looked straight into his eyes and spoke her honest thoughts.
"More, Commander I need more. Fill me." With a woman as beautiful and hot as Delicia begging you to defile her. How could any man say no?
