Ward's mouth descends on my breast and I buck and curse.
“Careful, I'm a little tender.” I squeak as the suction of his mouth has me trying to simultaneously flee and seek out his touch. Ward hums, making me squirm even more as the vibrations torture me. “Gods.” I gasp and he chuckles, licking me leisurely, while his hand massages my other breast. The flick of his tongue has me groaning and I bite my lip. “Someone's going to hear..” I complain. Ward casually licks his way to my other breast, then shrugs.
“So, let them.” He smirks. I curse again as he nips my breast and promises retribution, still struggling to free myself from the tunic. He eyes my trapped arms with humor. “Hmm, I think I still have some time..” He licks down over my stomach, staring at me intently as he shoves my thighs
