Rover was half-sitting on the bed, his perfectly balanced and flawless body like a masterpiece sculpture.
Selina lay between his legs, her face showing extreme greed, her eyes staring fixedly at his thing like a hungry wolf eyeing a fresh piece of meat.
Her warm breath kept blowing onto it, stimulating it to slowly rise. Veiny, rock-hard, the head glossy like a scorching hot blade.
Selina saw it and her eyes sparkled, a clear smile forming, curved into crescent moons.
She pursed her lips and blew a hot breath onto it…
"Phew~"
Seeing it sway slightly from the hot gust she blew, her face grew even happier, wanting to tease it even more.
"Master… it's already hard… what do you want… me to do?"
Rover smiled, gently stroking her head with his palm, but Selina's face suddenly showed dissatisfaction.
"Heh!?" Rover asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Selina pouted, dissatisfied: "Master, you're too gentle. I… I want you to be a little stronger, a little more violent."
