Chapter 25: I Wasn’t Ready for That Kiss—Or the Next One
Livia smiled, wrapping her hand around Nathan's cock and moving it up and down like a light stick in the hands of a Japanese idol fan during a live concert. The only difference? She did it slowly—deliberately. Then, out of nowhere, she gave it a gentle spin, like a helicopter blade lazily turning in the air.
"This is so fun, hahaha..." she said, laughing to herself.
Nathan could only let out a soft moan—like a bashful anime girl caught in the wrong genre.
"Amm... euum..." he tried to steady his breathing.
Suddenly,
"AGHH...."
A deeper, manlier groan slipped past his lips as Livia's thumb began circling the head of his cock—slowly, teasingly—like she was rotating a console's analog stick, one millimeter at a time.
Nathan's legs trembled. Livia wasn't giving his body a moment to breathe, hitting him with one surprise after another. Her slippery hand, still coated with Sapoa tree sap, glided up his stomach—then pressed down on his nipple.
A strange ticklish sensation jolted through him. She was toying with him.
"Eu... emmh..." Nathan moaned softly.
Livia watched his expression and grinned.