Chapter 71
As Grayson felt the soft flesh under his hands, his rationality completely flew away. His lips trembled uncontrollably. The size, the softness, the firmness.
Grayson clenched his fingers around both breasts. Dein grimaced, but Grayson didn't see it. The rounded flesh flickered in front of his eyes between his splayed fingers.
What should I do, I want to suck but I want to keep touching. What to do.
Torn between two intense desires, Grayson couldn't hold back any longer and lowered his head. As his tongue licked the flesh rising between his fingers, a scratchy moan escaped from deep within his throat.
"Haahhhh..."
He had to make a choice. As soon as Grayson released one breast, he didn't give it a moment's pause before he bent down and took the nipple into his mouth, sucking deeply ➤ NоvеⅠight ➤ (Read more on our source) until a wet sound loudly echoed.
"Wait, don't pull out!"
Dein cried out urgently. Because Grayson had leaned forward, the connected penis slipped out. Fortunately, it didn't come out completely, but as the deeply buried penis remained only halfway, his belly suddenly felt empty.
"What are you doing, put it back in quickly!"
Dein was impatient, but Grayson's attention was completely elsewhere.
"Grayson Miller!"
Enraged to his limits, Dein called out his name again. Nevertheless, Grayson was utterly absorbed in Dein's chest.