Her bright blue eyes were fixated on his manhood, standing proud at attention for her. It was thick with veins that throbbed as blood coursed to it. It was an intimidating sight, and though a small swell of nervousness did let the reality of the situation present itself, she was sure. She had never wanted anything so badly in her life.<br/><br/>Syn pulled her up, successfully gaining her attention yet again. All at once her head was in the clouds again as he lifted her up with one powerful motion. He reached behind her and unhooked her bra swiftly. The material fell away, and with the cups of her black bra no longer covering her, her breasts were revealed. Without the support of the garment her breasts remained the vision of perkiness, flawless and luscious enough to draw the curiosity of his lips. He wrapped his mouth around her stiff, pink buds and she let out a shaky breath at the warmth that enveloped them. Those near ragged breaths turned to soft moans, faint and irregular at first. The more he sucked, and the more he kneaded her succulent mounds, the more she ached. Her body trembled beneath him, shaking as immense pleasure moved through her like a wild and reckless current. At the moment she could control it while he licked and swirled his hot tongue around her sensitive nipples, but as he blazed a trail of sultry kisses down her flat stomach she knew control wasn’t something she would possess for very long.<br/><br/>He hooked his thumbs into the band of her panties, pulling them down her creamy thighs until they were cast aside carelessly. For a moment her cheeks flushed with a lovely rosy hue as he looked between her legs. She’d never been completely bare in front of a man before, and it was slightly unsettling while he gazed upon her with lust and hunger in his eyes. He dipped his head between her legs and his mouth latched onto her womanhood. Mina arched, her lower back coming off the bed as pure pleasure took her breath away. The first few licks she was nearly silent, except for her labored inhales and exhales. It was as though she were in a state of shock, unable to process the overwhelming feelings that left her weak and speechless in the best possible way. When he slipped a finger into her tight little hole, slick and warm with her juices, her voice finally returned to her. The sounds that left her were sweet and soft, but erotic. They were noises that she didn’t think herself capable since she had never made them before. Syn continued to make her produce those beautiful notes of satisfaction as his finger played her like an instrument. Each stroke practically made her sing his praise.<br/><br/>The longer he persisted with the lapping of his tongue and the ministrations of his finger, the more difficult it was to keep still. Her hips bucked gently, not an abrupt or violent motion but an eager one. Of course it wasn’t at all intentional. Her body seemed to be acting on its own, doing what it could to intensify her pleasure. Simultaneously her hands clenched at the blankets beneath her, her knuckles almost turning white as she closed her eyes and neared her release. She could feel it building in her while he relentlessly stroked her innermost sensitive spots, making her drip the closer to orgasm she became.