Cale's fingers sink deeper into the soft flesh of Emma's breasts, his pale hands contrasting against her flushed skin as he squeezes and kneads the heavy mounds. His hair falls across his forehead while he leans in closer, his lips hovering just above her stiff nipple.
"Should I have a taste..."
Cale's mouth lowered, his tongue flicking out to drag slowly across her nipple before his lips close around it. He sucks firmly, drawing the hardened peak into his mouth while his hands continue to grope and squeeze her breasts from below.
"Heuh..." she groaned.
Her back arched slightly, pushing her breast further into his mouth as his tongue swirled around her nipple. His teeth graze the sensitive bud, making her gasp and clutch at his shoulders.
Cale switches to her other breast, sucking harder this time.
Emma's breathing grows heavier, her thighs pressing together as she feels the heat building between her legs.
'Sweet, did she put on perfume too?'
