Yor gently pushed Reinhard back, encouraging him to lay on the bed. He complied with a chuckle and laid back against the mattress, his chest heaving as he caught his breath.
Yor smiled coyly as she moved between his legs, her eyes locked with his.
"Yor…"
"I want to taste you, now." She purred, her voice low and sultry. "I want to feel your cock in my mouth… But first, I want to try some things."
She leaned in, her warm breath ghosting over his sensitive flesh. Reinhard's cock twitched in anticipation, already starting to reharden from her teasing words and proximity. Yor licked her lips, savoring the salty-sweet taste of their mixed releases still clinging to his skin.
Then she slowly began to place soft kisses along his length. She started at the base, just above where his thigh met his groin. Her lips brushed against his skin, working her way up, leaving a trail of pleasure in her wake. Reinhard's breath hitched, his fingers tangling in her hair as he watched her.
