Brandon froze as he met her gaze, "Uh… too much? I mean, it's okay, right? I'm just… being thorough."
Her ears burned red and she gave a slight nod "Hm..."
Seeing her reaction, his smile widened, and he cupped her breasts again, squeezing them gently.
His fingers twirled gently around her dark red nipples and the slickness of the soap made each motion smooth.
Yverine's breath hitched again and her body tensed briefly before relaxing under his touch.
She closed her eyes, her lips parting slightly as she bit down on her lower lip, clearly trying to suppress a moan.
The subtle tremor in her posture and the way her fingers tightened briefly on his wrists told him she was feeling every sensation, and it sent a warm flush through him.
Brandon's movements slowed as he watched her face, gauging her reactions.
