Finally, the brush reached her sensitive areola.
"Heuuuuh…!"
-Tremble…
The pent-up frustration and pleasure exploded at once.
An electrifying sensation shot down her spine.
The brush gently teased her areola in circles.
In a dizzying pleasure, Morgan instinctively arched her hips.
"Haa…! Haa…!"
It felt like all the pent-up pleasure was released.
The thrilling sensation made her back tremble.
Unlike full-on caressing or sex,
it was an unbearably sweet pleasure.
"Haa… haa…! T-This…!"
"Feels good, right?"
Karl smirked and began earnestly brushing her nipples.
"Euhhh…!"
A lewd moan reflexively burst from Morgan's mouth.
The pleasure from her nipples was overwhelmingly intense.
"Eut… heut…! It's different…! Haah…!"
Her body writhed like a fish caught on a line.
She'd been touched on her breasts and nipples plenty.
She'd even climaxed from it.
"Ah…! Haah…! W-Wait…!"
But this was different.
The brush's soft bristles pricked her nipples,
