I wasn't sure what she felt like as I sucked on her breasts. Personally, I think I might've taken more time than one should just sucking breasts. But you couldn't truly blame me and neither would I want anyone to blame the porcelain, no, jade breasts, also.
It… it… was sumptuous… figuratively.
She threw her head back and clutched my hair, releasing moans that made my heartbeat drove forward with a force strong enough to wield and slam a colossal hammer.
And that drove me forward with even more passion. I sucked and licked in patterns, studying as her moans left her mouth: in which pattern was it more intense? In which pattern did she calm down?
I had to make sure that I was properly gathering the information and cataloging. No two women's bodies were the same but it had to be possible to study the patterns, so that I could use them as prototypes when dealing with my villainesses.
