His fingers moved to capture my hardened and swollen n*****s. I cried out his name at the same moment that his fingers squeezed my n*****s. Jolts of pleasure mixed with a slight stinging pain surged through my entire being from the twin perks that he was simultaneously teasing. He pinched and then tugged on my n*****s faster and harder, making me cry out louder and louder. My back arched as I thrusted my breast towards his exploring hands and fingers.
I shook my head in denial. Prince Florian didn’t strip me, and he never reached inside to play with my n*****s like this. Despite my answer, the prince showed no signs of letter go of my n*****s and after a while of him playing with them, I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to let go. His touch on my n*****s as he swirled the sensitive little bud
