Lilia was silent for a moment.
Her breath trembled slightly as she sat before him, her eyes locked on his length. Different thoughts raced through her mind—her heart beat so loudly it echoed in her ears. Slowly, she raised her hands as she gently wrapped them around his cock. Her touch was soft and ge tle.
Zethan's heart rushed with warmth. His eyes immediately met hers, and when she looked up, their gazes locked.
Her lips parted slightly, but the words struggled to form. For a moment, it was as if the world slowed just for them, the air between them thick with something unspoken.
"I think…" she whispered, her voice so soft and quiet. "Like this."
Zethan's lower lip rolled between his teeth, and he bit down gently, suppressing a groan. "Yes, Loris… just like that. You're doind a great job sweetheart." His voice was low, almost reverent, like he was in awe of what was happening.
