Luca didn't hesitate for even a heartbeat.
The moment those words left her lips, his hands shot forward—strong fingers digging firmly into the plush, rounded cheeks of Nyx's ass.
He then pulled her forward with an insistent force, guiding her hips until her glistening pussy was pressed flush against his waiting face.
He buried himself there.
Not licking. Not tasting. Not yet.
He simply...inhaled.
Sniff! Sniff! Sniff!
Deep, slow, greedy breaths—his nose pressed right against her soft, swollen lips, the warm, intimate scent of her arousal flooding his senses.
He then rubbed his face against her in slow, worshipful movements, cheeks sliding over slick flesh, the tip of his nose nudging gently against her tiny clit before dragging down again to nestle into the delicate seam.
