[ Hearing her moan out his name like that sends a shiver down his spine, and he opens his mouth to say something, only to find that his breath is catching in his throat.
And because his voice is going to be quiet, he needs to lean in closer.
He leans in behind her, his other hand reaching around and slowly creeping onto her breast. It feels so soft, so plump and plush... even better than he'd imagined.
His lips brush against her ear as he speaks, his voice much lower and softer than before, mostly unintentionally. ]
Does that feel good, Mion? I... I really want to make you feel good.
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And because his voice is going to be quiet, he needs to lean in closer.
He leans in behind her, his other hand reaching around and slowly creeping onto her breast. It feels so soft, so plump and plush... even better than he'd imagined.
His lips brush against her ear as he speaks, his voice much lower and softer than before, mostly unintentionally. ]
Does that feel good, Mion? I... I really want to make you feel good.