Luis only kissed her once before lifting his head and said softly, "Your child is that old already. Is being kissed once really that shameful?"
"You, you can do whatever you want to me... You said to be your sex slave, so why did you have to kiss me."
Hela's voice trembled slightly.
"Don't act so innocent. Or are you saying you've never French kissed anyone?"
"We're not children anymore. Besides, your goal is just to fuck me, right? I'm already here, so why are you causing so much trouble."
"You seem very unwilling. You can refuse. I will leave right now and definitely not bother you."
"Don't, don't go..."
Hela said anxiously yet stubbornly, her breath catching as she slightly parted her small mouth. Luis licked her lips, then his tongue plunged deep inside, directly sucking on her delicate little tongue as she moaned with emotion.
Hela's response was very inexperienced and clearly uncomfortable. Luis took the opportunity to unfasten her bra and toss it aside.
