Her cheeks flushed slightly. However, there was no revulsion. Instead, she felt strangely calm, almost as if his hands were meant to be there.
Julian himself was aroused behind her.
Her breasts were truly a thing of beauty. He could feel her hardened nipples pressing against his palms through the gown, begging for attention.
Drawn to it, his fingers reached closer to her nipples. He felt her flinch for a brief moment and with a faint smile, he held the sensitive peaks between his two fingers and rolled them slowly.
"Ahhh…"
A deep, throaty moan escaped her at the sensation. Her back arched sharply, pushing her chest more firmly into his hands. The pleasure was immediate and intense, shooting straight down to her core and making her thighs press together tightly.
He was being bold today.
