He didn't take much time to get it off and she equalled it by pulling her own off, now exposing her gorgeously slender shoulders, in which her bra-straps dug comfortably.
She looked up at him, calmly but confidently.
She knew he was having the best view of her cleavage from up there and she was proud and pretty certain of the effect she was having on him.
The next thing she knew from his look was that he was gonna get back to her boobs but just before he started to bend,
Monami held his crotch and squeezed whatever she could cup.
Every nerve in his cock was pulsing, now it actually throbbed.
This only got him more wild. She traced his cock over his trousers and was rubbing her soft palm over it.
She then pulled the zipper down but got her bracelet stuck in it. Both were too excited to bother about that silly thing.
She rummaged with it for a few seconds without success.
Monami : yaarrr. (She frowned)
Karan tried.
He was just at it now, when Monami passed a finger inside his trousers, and felt his member over his underwear.
Gradually, she let her whole hand go in, grabbed it firmly, pressed it occasionally and let her other hand take a tour of his bare chest.
She was excited like hell and Karan was only waiting for the bracelet to release, so that he may unleash himself.
Fortunately, it did get released before he would snap it into two.
Their eyes were now locked. Karan got his hands on her cheeks, lifted her to her feet and melted her with a kiss.
He got his tongue working on the sides of her neck increasing the heat between the two bodies.
The next thing he saw was the thin strap running over her shoulder, so tight that it was fairly dug deep.
With one gasp of whatever air he could manage to breathe he attacked her shoulder by his lips and pulled off the other strap by his hand.
Her bra lowered, exposing more of her hefty cleavage now.
The effect of the sight was maddening. He brought his lips back to hers and kissed them like he had kissed them for the first time, unclasped the hooks, pulled the other strap down and pulled the bra off from between their tightly glued bodies.
He felt her sturdy but soft nipples against his chest but couldn't dare to look down, afraid that he might die out of intoxication of the sight.
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MORAN SMUTS | 18+ |
FanfictionThis book contain 12 different stories of #Moran from ZDMN. So, if you love them together and if you are not innocent just jump into this fiction.
