Immuring in place, the man with his half-emptied glass stopped responding. Yet, he constantly looked at the solely revealed breast on the right, the sight glimmering across his eyes.

  “Huh?” He muttered all of a sudden, seeing as her body flinched closer to him.

  “You still haven’t given me an answer, Lutiel,” she spoke momentarily before looking at the object peeking out through the waters, unbeknownst to the man himself. With a smile, she didn’t hesitate to put away the cup before moving her body further out. “Hmm? What is this thing?” She asked humorously, a pending smile finally appearing through the enthralled face.

  Although he briskly noticed his awakened erection slipping past his hand, the man didn’t seem too stressed about the matter, looking at his lady crawling ever so closer towards his member, constantly keeping her attention around it.

  Looking abruptly at the glass of wine in his right hand, something pulled it away from him before the alcohol settled next to the other, beside the faucet.

  Meanwhile, taking his eyes back to what was happening in front of him, he stared as Zyponia sat a whisker away from him. Her knees plummeted down on his calves, anchoring him in place and getting closer as she sat on her knees. Similar to his member, the breasts were no longer covered, all of the obscene shades displayed right in front of the other.

  Despite that, while his eyes drifted off around them, she constantly studied his fully standing penis, which reached from his hips to the glans sticking out right above the navel, making her eyes widen slightly at the sight. Before long, her curiosity got the entirety of her, the blue arm of hers disturbing the waters and arriving towards the shaft standing proudly right at her, the tip peeping out fully from the wrinkly skin.

  “I guess you like looking at them after all,” she mumbled, neither listening to the words. Even Zyponia seemed more focused on the matters around her right arm rather than the words. Finally, she halted any thoughts that lingered within her mind when the hand cut through the warm waters, swiftly arriving towards his other head.

  Sprawling the finger and palm around, she clenched her grip slightly, glancing with curious eyes down at the firm yet spongy, pale pink flesh. Squishing, grabbing, or simply prodding at it, she played with his thing, omitting the frisky gaze he had been dropping around her chest. No, rather, glancing sporadically at his lascivious eyes, she started to lower her right hand faster, smirking faintly in the meantime.

  “Ah,” the man groaned silently, quickly biting himself on the lips as the girl’s possession around his penis intensified. Caressing the tough piece of flesh brimming with blood as his heart incessantly pumped harder and harder, her soft touch around the skin made his lungs drop.

  However, as weak as the moan of his was, she still found it amusing, very much so. Coming closer with her hand still in grasp of his member, her knees pinched down on his thighs. Leaning forward, she barely stopped her nipples from grazing his pecs. Nevertheless, having come so far, Zyponia’s sticky breath quickly engulfed the man’s earlobe.

  “Do you like it?” She asked, pressing almost directly against the earlobe, threatening for her tongue to pervade within. Yet, the voice resounding instantly, the face briskly flinched to his lady’s side. Before anything could come out of him, he only whispered more groans as Zyponia’s hand rummaged for the intricacies around his genitalia.

  Slowly, she grazed his cock through the waters, her graceful touch melting his thoughts. Though, as if battling through, with a heavy breath, he finally opened her lips. “Yes. I like it,” he replied, staring constantly as she took her head away to stare deeply into his eyes. Her lips and eyes smiling silently as his member twitched with an abrupt ferocity beneath her gentle tending.

  “You can touch them if you want, you know? I will feel left out if it’s only me doing the work,” she spoke with a slightly pouting, but almost coy voice. Immediately utilizing his arms, Lutiel extended them towards the fleshy mounds hanging daintily from her chest.

  Staring at the pinkish, almost violet shade of her blue nipples, he couldn’t help but grasp the breasts roughly, barely stopping himself before the lady yelped out.

  “Hey! That’s too harsh!” She exclaimed, making him grunt as well when his tip had been pinched between her thumb and finger tightly.

  “I’m sorry, I couldn’t help it,” he replied quickly, with a hesitant tone that didn’t suit his calm face. Nevertheless, he nimbly resumed playing with her unveiled chest, palming the areola before gripping the fleshy sponges swiftly springing back from his forces.

  Releasing quiet mutterings of heightened breathing as well, Zyponia couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows while looking down. As soon as he started to tinker with her chest, brushing ever so faintly through her sensitive spots with the firmed palms, the area she was grasping with her hand started to bulge up meekly before stopping.

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  “You’re quite big, aren’t you?” She asked the man while feeling the surrounding grip of her fingers around his erection, almost fully closed. Of course, she didn’t expect him to answer in the slightest, and the silence proved her right.

  However, the lady widened her eyes whilst voicing a whimper. “Ngh~!” A moan crawled out of her mouth suddenly, the stomach and right hand clenching vaguely.

  Staring down, she found the culprit behind her sweetened voice effortlessly. No longer so feral or avaricious in his attempts, Lutiel’s hands focused on the round, pointed parts of her breasts. Putting the pinkish nipple between his fingertips, he pinched on them lightly before immediately gaining a reaction, both from her mouth, as well as the area itself.

  Tightening up against his touch, the nipple along with the areola shriveled in thrill.

  Placing his index fingers against the cusped nipples, he began flicking both of them gently, almost teasingly brushing past them with his fingers, much to the elation of the girl, who began to speed up against his penis.

  Both moaning underneath the other’s ploys, Zyponia stared right into his eyes before gaining his attention. Caressing each other, they imminently hesitated before stopping completely, looking at the one in front of them.

  With practically the same in mind, Lutiel put his hands around her lower back, feeling his way along her backside before swiftly pulling her closer, finding it quite easy as the girl began doing the same. Moving closer towards him, her face flared up slightly whilst feeling his cock stab around her stomach. The breasts pressed against the man’s chest, their excited nipples digging through the other’s soft skin.

  Nevertheless, no longer grasping on their partner’s special areas, Lutiel grabbed her butt while she surrounded his nape with her embrace, the two eagerly inching closer as they stared upon the plump lips ahead of them.

  Closing their eyes just a hair away, the slave and master swiftly met with the lips, moving through the other’s face with a fervent, almost uncaring desire. All over his face, Zyponia had become enthralled by his reciprocating lips, to the point that she tried to imbue her tongue deep within his mouth.

  However, before her actions could become true, they pushed away from each other, longing for a deep breath while a string of saliva fell down after bridging their lips together. With a pause no longer than needed to refill their lungs, the sounds of splashes reenacted once again, ones harsher than the water splashing along the bath’s edges.

  They kept kissing for as long as their breaths gave them the will to. Smooching in the bath as she sat on his lap, the man’s boner raged against her more ferociously than ever before. However, losing themselves in the other’s face, Zyponia stopped surrounding herself against him, grabbing the sides of his face with her hands instead before pushing even deeper into him, almost as though she tried to devour the slave.

  Grazing her tongue around his for as long as she could, finally, she stopped and pulled away, only for her heart to beat relentlessly. After a deep breath, they started to resume the actions once again, however, slightly different this time. Instead of simply sitting by and letting her do most of the work, Lutiel began to move.

  He grasped her buttcheeks tightly before they could begin exploring their tempting mouths anew, holding her body up as Lutiel started to change his position around the bath. Laying the lady back on her side of the tub, under the girl’s somewhat staggered expression, she didn’t deny his approach, pulling his face into hers instead.

  Changing the routine once again, he began to suck her bottom lip for a brief moment, only to go up in his flow and unearth her tongue, both of them entwined and stuck almost to the point of no separation. Sneakily, while he worked with his lips, his hands no longer supported his master’s backside, hovering around the breasts instead.

  Grabbing and pulling onto the left breast while playing with the right’s nipple, he blocked her attempts to release the moans, only intangible sounds escaping the back of her throat while her legs started to fidget around him.

  “Haa, haa,” breathing suddenly, he took his tongue out, the connected saliva dissipating quickly after falling down his chest. She, as well, faltered to breathe correctly while staring at him with her pink eyes.

  However, before he could move down towards her face again, she started to crawl up the tub, pulling herself with her arms grasping the edge of the bath. “Stand up,” her voice trailed out, to which the smitten ears quickly followed. Listening to her clear, yet slightly quivering voice, he stood up, the water promptly dripping down his skin back to the tub, along with the one across his erection.

  Hailing to the ceiling, she stared up at the penis forming a shadow around her face, from the chin all the way to her forehead before almost veiling the gleaming look around her eyes.

  Slowly, but surely, Zyponia started to gain heights around the space, settling herself on her knees and sitting on the calves whilst peering at the striking vision in front of her.

  Grabbing the raging cock falling directly upon her face, her smile started to widen as she put her forearm close to the thing he was hiding beneath his attire.

  It only needed her pinky’s length from the wrist to fully cover her forearm, at least in length. As wide as her two largest fingers put together and a bit more, she finally stopped comparing it to herself, instead pulling the skin away from the glans, only to retract her motions, gently. All while the dark hole around the tip invited herself near the eyes. Smiling as she kept staring at his delighted expression, the sound of his gasps only made the girl ever more ardent to keep stroking his member.

  Out of nowhere, her eyes opened up fully as his feet staggered through the place, sticking his dick in her nose lightly before quickly adjusting back to the previous position. However, under his lusting face, he didn’t even speak his apologies, not that it mattered to the girl. Smirking as she brought her face closer to his urethra, she sniffed the faintly lingering smell, almost drowning herself in the vague, musky scent.

  Nevertheless, sticking it close to her face before squishing the glans, she increased her pace under the man’s puffs of pleasure, her free hand beginning to trail down the stomach, quickly arriving near the place he couldn’t witness fully because of his member.