"We'll see about that~"
She pressed her forearms against the sides of her breasts and squeezed them together until they clamped tight around his shaft like a hot, velvet grip. The pressure was intense as her soft mounds molded perfectly around him and swallowed his length in creamy warmth.
Li Qingmu bent forward with a small, helpless groan of pure pleasure. When he looked down, Song Yan was giving him the dirtiest, sluttiest smile he'd ever seen—like she wasn't even close to done emptying him and wanted to watch him squirm in delicious agony.
She gripped her own breasts harder with both slender hands then kneaded them roughly until her pink nipples stood out like little bullets.
Li Qingmu bit his lower lip.
"Your breasts are amazing…"
He grabbed one of her nipples and pulled softly.
"You're so good at this, Big Sis."
Song Yan purred like a little cat.
One one to tame this woman is through her nipples.
