I kissed her again, this time more gently and affectionately.
"You're mine," I whispered against her neck. "I want you."
I unbuttoned her white silk shirt, my hands eagerly kneading her breasts.
Her breasts were tender and enticing, full and elastic.
Under my touch, they became extremely sensitive, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Kevin, no!"
"Tell me you like me too. Say you want to be with me, and I'll take good care of you," I said, my tone firm.
Selena pursed her lips, staying silent, then took the initiative to kiss me.
"Kevin, suck my breasts," she said, her voice hoarse but incredibly seductive.
I was growing more and more fond of her.
Every move she made exuded a mature charm.
Even though her dress was ordinary, paired with her confident demeanor, she was exceptionally alluring.
I lowered my head and began to suck on her tender nipple.