"Your t**s are incredible, Jenna," I murmured, my voice low and husky. "I love how responsive they are, how your body reacts to my touch."
She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering open to meet mine. "Night King," she breathed. "That feels so good. Don't stop."
I had no intention of stopping. I continued to grope and massage her breasts, alternating between soft, gentle touches and firmer, more insistent squeezes. I leaned down, my lips brushing against her ear as I whispered, "And what about this? Do you like this too?"
With that, I began to flick her n*****s, my fingers moving quickly and lightly over the hardened buds. Jenna's body shivered in response, her breath coming in quick, sharp gasps.
"Yes!" she cried out, her body arching against mine. "That feels... that feels amazing."
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