Then, with a low whisper, Eran leaned in closer.
"Turn around, Miyu. Let me see you… from behind."
A faint flush colored her cheeks as she shifted, rising slightly on the bed.
When she turned, her curves came into full view.. ass firm and rounded, trembling softly with each movement, her pussy glistening, slick tracing down her thighs in the dim light.
Eran's eyes narrowed, hunger flashing as he caught the subtle pulse of her folds, alive and calling to him.
"I… I can't hold back, Eran,"
Miyu whispered, with a low voice thick with heat, her thighs quivering as her body betrayed her more.
A faint, unreadable smirk curved Eran's lips. "Perfect," he murmured, savoring every helpless twitch of her body before him.
He leaned closer, slow and deliberate, his breath brushing her skin before the tip of his finger grazed her folds. Miyu's body twitched instantly, heat rippling through her as she gasped out a broken cry.
