Right in front of her was Yennefer, perched right on Aestrea's lap like she owned him.
Her long legs were locked tight around his waist, keeping him close, her hips slowly grinding without even realizing it.
Her head tilted back, her beautiful, long dark hair spilling over her shoulders, her soft tongue sticking out as she stuffed Aestrea's face deeply into her big breasts.
"Mmhhnnn~♡"
Her lips parted again, letting another soft moan escape as she held him tighter.
Eleonora's eyes darted down, and then she saw exactly why Yennefer was making those sounds.
Aestrea, who was buried onto her chest, had his lips firmly wrapped around one of her nipples, sucking on them strongly.
He looked… almost like a hungry baby, desperate for milk. Except the heat in his eyes when he glanced up at Yennefer was anything but innocent.
