---POV Emilia---
“T-oh my…Tobias!” I gasped, trying to wiggle out of his grasp. The sensations were almost unbearable. He pressed his hands further into my hips and I shivered underneath him.
“Don’t move.” He said shortly and continued to feast on my core. I did my best to stay still, but I wasn’t going to make it. He hummed lightly as he pressed his lips further.
“Tobias!” I shouted and he slipped his hands to rest on my breast, squeezing them softly. The more he teased me the more I felt like putty in his hands. “Please I’m not….” I tried to finish that sentence, but words were escaping me. And he thought I wouldn't think he was good enough. He's every girl's wet dream!
He pulled away just as I felt my whole body about to come undone. “Not yet, princess.”
I groaned irritably. “But
