Chapter 215: Solia (2) The Act
"Please, do me," Solia uttered, prompting for Lyan to take the next step.
Lyan smiled knowingly, his eyes hungry with eagerness, as he slid one hand beneath her voluminous shirt to stroke her bare skin.
"Why wait any longer?" (Solia)
"H-hurry!" Solia begged, her breath coming in short gasps as he continued to tease her with light kisses along her neck and collarbone.
Lyan’s thing hardened at her pleading moans, his breathing heavy as he drew her shirt up to reveal her firm breasts. With practiced ease, he removed her bra and tossed it aside, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from Solia as her pert orbs bounced free of their confines.
His hands roamed freely over her bare flesh, his fingers tracing the contours of her ribs and abs before sliding lower to brush against her sensitive nipples. "Oh gods," Solia whimpered at the erotic sensation, her hips bucking slightly as he tweaked each nipple with care.
"Soli..." Lyan breathed, his voice thick with desire as he slipped his tongue out to trace her puckered nub with a slow, sensual lick.
"Yes," Solia moaned, arching her back as he teased her mercilessly.
Lyan’s mouth descended on her quivering breast, capturing her nipple between his lips and suckling hungrily. His skilled oral attentions caused Solia to writhe in ecstacy, her breathing quick and shallow as she writhed helplessly beneath him. Her hands clutched at his head, entreating him to continue his wicked ministrations.
"Lyan... please..." Solia pleaded, a lewd moan escaping her lips as Lyan’s hands slid downward to cup her ass.
He squeezed her shapely butt, eliciting a muffled cry as he kneaded her firm flesh. "My dear Solia... you’re so beautiful. So perfect."