Vorthax's lips brushed against Saphen's soft skin. Clearly, he had already kissed Saphen on the mouth, yet at this moment he suddenly felt a little shy and nervous, perhaps because Saphen was asleep and could wake up at any time.
Vorthax kissed the corner of Saphen's eye, the tip of his nose. His gaze fell on Saphen's fair, delicate neck, and he could not resist lowering his head to kiss the mole there, his hand also reaching down to probe and gently tug open Saphen's collar.
He shifted his position, kissing the mole on Saphen's collarbone, lightly licking and sucking, satisfied as he watched the surrounding skin flush red.
Vorthax's fingertips lightly traced over the mark he had just left on Saphen's beautiful collarbone. Then his hand suddenly moved downward again, parting the front of the robe as his fingers gently brushed against Saphen's faintly pink nipple.
"Mm…"
As if chilled by Vorthax's fingertips, Saphen frowned slightly, a soft, restrained moan spilling from his lips.
