Desire To Please

Camila's gaze never wavered as she let her hand trail slowly down to him, her touch on his throbbing dick both gentle and passionate.

With deliberate care, she gathered his massive length in her palm, feeling its warmth and pulsing rhythm through the fabric of his skin. Her eyes—wide with a blend of nervous anticipation and deep, tender affection—locked onto his member as she brought his engorged tip closer, and then slowly, almost reverently, she leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on the very top, as if greeting a cherished lover.

"Kiss!♡~"

The kiss was light at first—a delicate brush of her lips against his sensitive crown—but as she lingered, it deepened into something more deliberate and passionate.

The tender warmth of her kiss coaxed a subtle, yet unmistakable reaction; his length swelled even further in her gentle grip, a silent affirmation of the desire that flowed between them.