Ming Tao's throat strained as he tilted his head up. Rupture. It choked his entire being.
"I can't take it anymore." Mira breath. She used her hand not surrounding his cock to push him back till he fell flat on the fur. Ming Tao's heavy breath fanned her face as he stared at her. Mira made her way on top of him and trapped him between with her legs at the junction of his hips. Her hand still rested flatly on his chest.
She took her hand off and lowered her upper body till her breasts pressed against his chest. "You look like you want to be devoured, husband." Mira stated, her voice husky. Her fingers still stroked his length and Ming Tao was barely able to keep his head in place.
Mira kept her eyes on him, her breasts still rested on his chest and her neck craned up. She raised her hips up slightly and let her hand pull out his dick from the confinement of his clothing.
