A very special morning indeed!

"Yes, it is hot… But do you wanna know what's even hotter?"

Before she could even attempt to not combust on the spot, his tongue flicked against her ear—just enough to send a shiver straight down her spine.

Then, the bastard had the audacity to trail down to her neck, licking like he was savoring his next fucking meal.

'There he fucking goes again… Fuck… I can't… I'm already leaking…'

Nadia squeezed her thighs together so tight, she could probably crack a spirit stone between them.

She was desperately trying to keep her pussy from betraying her by making a full-blown puddle under the damn table.

But at this rate? She wasn't sure how much longer she could hold the floodgates shut.

"W-what…? W-what is hotter…?"

She stammered, trying to shove the conversation back to anywhere that didn't involve her soaking wet misery.