Selina’s POV
Something tugged gently at my left breast… It was very soft, insistent, and wet. A faint pull that sent a pool of heat curling low in my belly.
I sighed, still too drowsy to open my eyes, and let the sensation rock me back toward sleep.
My n****e tightened under the attention, “Mhmm” , a tiny, involuntary moan slipped past my lips.
The tugging stopped.I almost whined at the loss.
Then it came again…harder this time. A warm mouth closed over the sensitive peak, tongue flicking once, twice, before sucking with slow, devastating pressure.
At the exact same moment, the other breast received the same treatment, but it was a different mouth. This person felt hungrier, his teeth grazing just enough to make my spine arch off the mattress.
My eyes fluttered open to see both
