Caius licked the valley between Athenodora's peaks, tracing a path and working his way around the edges of both tits. As he did, he felt Athenodora's atms occasionally tense around his shoulders as she kept hugging him close. The tension in her back also built and released over and over, causing her to keep thrusting her chest at him essentially.
Caius liked how her chest rose and fell, the rhythm perfectly matching Athendora's erratic breathing. This became especially relevant when Caius closed his mouth around one of his creator's nipples and sucked so hard that she tensed her hardest so far.
Caius sucked on the nipple with enraptured delight. He closed his eyes and let himself be absorbed into the pleasure of delivering pleasure. As he sucked, his hand grabbed Athenodora's other breast, squeezing and kneading it while attuning himself to every reaction from her no matter how tiny. He enjoyed paying attention… it fed his unending lustful hunger.
