Elion's tongue continuously danced around Aria's stiff nipple, teasing and tormenting it with every flick and twist.
As he sucked and pulled on it, her body arching off the bed in response, she couldn't help but moan and writhe beneath his skilled ministrations.
"Ohhhhhh!"
The feeling of his mouth on her sensitive flesh was exquisite, driving her wild with pleasure.
Her hands clutched at the sheets, her body writhing and trembling under his touch.
Her nipple grew even harder in his mouth, aching with need as he shifted his attention from one breast to the other.
Each tug and pull sent shivers of delight rippling through her, and she whimpered, unable to contain her rising desire any longer.
Elion pulled away from Aria's breasts with a soft pop, leaving behind reddened marks where his lips had been.
Her nipples stood out stiffly, glistening with his saliva, still aching from his attentions.
His tongue trailed down her sternum towards her navel.
"Mmmmmm!"
