Cynthia's POV
The kiss lasted for a long, long time, and I gradually couldn't hear what Vivian was saying. Not only the ambiguity of the kiss, but also the touch of the body, making the ambiguity mixed with desire, I obviously felt something very hard against me, and Arther's kisses became more and more rough.
He reached out and grabbed my wrist and pressed it irresistibly against the hard thing. The scalding heat enveloped me and he laughed joyfully, swallowing my exclamation down his throat.
It was ...... too shameful for me to name it.
My insides seemed to be roaring waves, lapping my delirium. Like a gentle guide, he taught me how to hold it while kissing me lovingly, making my whole body tickle and tingle.
My attention was all but diverted and I couldn't hear anything, as if the
