"Ah… Nolan… slowly…"
Seira's soft voice echoed through the room.
Nolan embraced the woman sitting on his lap, gently resting his face against the nape of her neck.
Seira's sweet, feminine scent made him feel slightly dizzy.
"You smell so good…" he whispered.
Seira's face flushed, but a small smile soon appeared on her lips.
She tightened her arms around Nolan's waist and rested her face against his soft black hair.
"Don't stop," she whispered.
Nolan gently kissed the nape of her neck before moving closer to her collarbone.
A shiver ran down Seira's spine, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she held him even tighter.
Nolan glanced at her figure, a meaningful smile forming on his lips.
"My love, take off your nightgown."
Seira bit her lower lip and obeyed. As the sheer fabric of the nightgown slipped away, Seira's breasts came into view.
The twin peaks were covered by a cute purple lace bra, but they still exuded a captivating, mature allure.
