Then his mouth closed over her nipple, and she felt the suction all the way down to her toes.
"Unngg... Ahhnn... ohhh~"
Leona's head fell back. The sound that escaped her was nothing she'd ever made before. It was a beautiful, melodic moan; no, a heavenly sound.
Too bad the waterfall swallowed it before it could travel further.
Leona's fingers tightened around Reinhardt's hair, wet from the pool, and twisted.
"Please," she said, her hips squirming, though she herself didn't know what she was asking for.
Reinhardt pulled back from sucking her nipples and looked at her.
That beautiful visage of a noble, cold knight, flushing with tears and passion, it only drove his [Endless Ardor] further.
The red in his eyes deepened. His skin was flushed now, almost feverish, and the veins in his arms stood out like cords.
