“Ah... Hiss... Ah... President... Ah... Ah... Don't... Don't do this... Ah...”
“I told you to call me Big Boss... Mmm, I can't believe a dirty little thing like you could be this sweet. Mmm... Slurp...”
Doesn't he remember that he was the one who ordered her to call him President?
“Ah... Ooh, President... Don't... Don't lick like that... Ah... Ah... Don't lick there... Ah... Hiss... Ah... Ah... Please... Let me go.”
Pressing her wet mound against his mouth eagerly like that, yet she still had the nerve to tell him to stop licking?
The young man smirked internally as he lowered his head to fiercely nuzzle the soft folds, licking left and right, teasing the sensitive nub with a skillful tongue that made Emilia writhe uncontrollably.
“Ah... Ah... Hiss... Ah... But... But it's late now..
