The Tamed Heiress

r>Leon’s momentum eased even more with the soothing touch.

The two pairs of lips separated, a silver string stretching between them.
A ragged breath poured down her face.

In the meantime, his hands were diligently moving to untie the knot on the waist of the dress.

“…Hah… slowly… Leon… Breathe.”

Their lips overlapped again.
Smoother than before, his tongue slipped through Dana’s lips.

Dana gradually fell in love with the sweeping kiss as if she too were drunk.

‘Why is this person so good at kissing?’

While stroking her waist and sides over her clothes, his hands passed by the soft flesh of her armpits and forearms.
Dana’s mind became distant.
He twisted between the legs that she had tightened.

Leon was also completely immersed, so he touched Dana’s body around without order.

In the meantime, Dana removed Leon’s shirt one button at a time.

As soon as her lips moved away, Leon suddenly raised her up and hugged her.

“Why?”

He put his hands on the dressing table and made her lie down, and rolled up the skirt.

“Stay still.”

Dana naturally remembered the following.

‘Like this…’

She didn’t know the exact reason, but she felt a little disgusted.

Now, she didn’t hate the relationship with Leon itself, but she felt somewhat reluctant to think that he would insert it right away.
The excitement was about to subside, but Leon suddenly disappeared under the table.

“Leon? Oh, wait a minute.!”

“Shh, stay still.”

Surprised, she looked down, and Leon knelt on the floor and went under her skirt.

“Oh, my.
I see…”

The tip of his nose touched her, and she could feel the hot breath digging into her underwear.
She was so surprised that she almost collapsed.

Without hesitation, he pulled her underwear to one side and spread the closed sheath with both hands.

His voice buzzed under the skirt.
“It’s already wet.”

Something soft slowly penetrated through the sensitive, bright red flesh.

“Oh… Oh… Yeah…”

The sudden caress made her arms tremble on the dressing table, and her body temperature rose sharply.
The soft flesh was sucked into his mouth with a slurping sound, and the entrance became wet with saliva as well.

When Dana’s legs weakened and stumbled, Leon firmly supported them from the bottom with his shoulders.
The tip of Leon’s nose touched the vag*na and poked it, and the red-colored protrusion was quivering from his licks.

“Ah, ha, ah…”

Dana suddenly raised her bowed head.
Then she saw herself in the mirror.
Disheveled hair, red-hot neck and face, hazy eyes, and wet lips.

She looked down because she was embarrassed at the moment, and she trembled with intense pleasure.