The combination of multiple sensitive places being engaged made Saima feel so helpless to the desires that were building inside. They couldn’t help but dwell in the pleasure of being so close and yet continuing to need even more. Such was the feeling that only became more intoxicating over time.
When Atlas pulled back to undress his jumper and shirt, Saima couldn’t help but smile – marveling at the build that had done so much for the world over the years. “You’re so damn stunning,” they can barely make out their gaze incredibly wanting.
It’s not long before their own shirt is off, always causing them to feel a little sheepish when one first sees their fairly slender and purposely androgynous build. Still, there was no time to think about that when lips were nipping at their stomach causing more little sounds to come out.
“Good. I’m looking forward to it so badly.“





