Caius lover the hand he had on Athendora's side up until he was touching her boob as it spilled out the side due to her pressing herself against him. He stroked the breast through the material of her gown and it must have felt good because Athenodora grunted into their kiss and then she snapped her teeth down on his tongue.
There was sharp pain and Caius tried to muffle any cry as best he could. But even if he hadn't, he wouldn't have been able to actually cry out because Athenodora didn't release his tongue and just pulled on it with her teeth, her fingers stroking at his scalp while gripping his hair ever so hard.
Caius grew harder, the blood rushing to his cock moved with purpose and fervor and the Athenodora's weight pressing down on his cock, restricting its movement felt like torture. But he knew she was aware. If anything, his discomfort excited her.
