Eren, seated in the small chair, looked up at Jade. Her eyes, still blazing with a triumphant, playful fire, were fixed on him, demanding his attention, his focus. His dick, still hard from their previous encounters, pulsed with anticipation. He knew what she wanted, and a thrill, a new kind of excitement, shot through him. He was ready to surrender to her unique brand of desire.
Jade knelt before him, her body a delicate curve of pale skin and tempting fullness. Her hands, surprisingly gentle, reached out and cupped his balls, lifting them slightly, her fingers tracing the sensitive skin of his perineum. Her touch was light, almost reverent, yet it sent a fresh wave of shivers through him. He could already feel his dick swelling, growing even harder under her ministrations.
