Baby Making Vessel

"K-Kafka...!" Camila called out in surprise, her voice catching as his mouth latched onto one of her breasts.

"Ooh!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Smack!♡~"

A gasp rippled through her the moment she felt the heat of his lips, followed by a jolt of pleasure as he drew her sensitive nipple into his mouth. The suddenness of it all left her lightheaded, but she quickly adapted, letting her hands slide up to cradle the back of his head.

"Nnn!♡~ Lick!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~"

There was a certain kind of fervor in him tonight—an urgency that made him suck and nip at her flesh with near—reverent intensity. He was like a man starved, simultaneously rough and tender as he explored her skin with his mouth.

"Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~ Slurp!♡~"

Each time he switched from one breast to the other, Camila also couldn't hold back the breathy moans that spilled forth, punctuating the silence with soft, heated exhalations.

"Mmm!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Ahh!♡~"