Mia
I wasn’t wrong when he turned his attention to my breasts. My body just reacted immediately and flared with this intense sensation as James touched my right n****e through the flimsy material of the lingerie. I started hyperventilating as he continued to roll the bud between his finger and thumb, hard, pressuring the flesh until it was more than a little sore.
“James!” I gasped out breathlessly.
“Your breast is very sensitive now, isn’t it?” he stated bluntly.
I shook my head in response. No, I had no idea my breasts had become so sensitive to his touches. It was hurting, yet it was deliciously beautiful and pleasurable as well.
“Ahh…” I groaned. “James, it’s—”
Oh gosh! The pain and the pleasure, the two collided with each other and coursed through every nerve of my body. I felt
