Leon's mouth released her nipple with a wet pop, saliva trailing from the glistening peak. He looked up, eyes locking on hers—calm, reassuring amid the storm.
"Just let it go, Ira. Don't try to stop it—everything's good. You're going to feel great. Just be calm... and enjoy."
His words washed over her like cool water, easing the edge of panic. The pleasure was becoming too intense—dangerous, overwhelming, like her mind might shatter. But she trusted him. Okay... let it come...
Leon dove back in—sucking hard on her boob once more, tongue lashing the nipple. His two fingers inside her pussy sped up, curling and thrusting with expert rhythm, thumb now brushing her throbbing clit through the displaced cloth.
Sqelch~ Sqelch~ Sqelch~
Her moans escalated—louder, more frantic, filling the room. "Ahh~! Leon—it's... it's coming—AAHHH~!"
At the peak, Leon bit down gently on her nipple—teeth grazing just enough to spark a final ZZZZAP—while his free hand pinched the other hard.
