His fingers squeezed her breasts again, thumbs circling her nipples, teasing them to stiff peaks.
"Nn..." Mira let out a soft, trembling moan, her body arching instinctively toward him.
His hands felt a little too good.
"Ahh… mmm…" she whimpered, her voice breathy and needy.
The cold night air kissed her exposed skin, but the heat of Alan's touch and the fire's warmth created a cocoon of intimacy that drowned out the chill.
Her blood was boiling.
And her skins around neck and shoulders have turned reddish-pink.
Plus,
Her pussy was throbbing, already slick with arousal, and the memory of their grinding, yea, thinking of his hard bulge against her only made her wetter.
'Ahh... What is happening, I have a strong urge,' she thought, her hands clutching at his shoulders, urging him closer.
She was horny like never before.
All while,
