Sein stood in front of Andrey, her green eyes burning with competitive fire. She grabbed the hem of her tank top and pulled it off in one smooth motion, revealing her toned body and the black sports bra underneath. The fabric clung to her curves, damp with sweat from the earlier battles.
"Come on," she said, her voice low and commanding. "Open my bra. You said you wanted to take control, right?"
Andrey's hands moved to the clasp of her sports bra, his fingers working it open slowly. The fabric loosened, and he pulled it away, revealing her firm, perky breasts. They were perfect, round and full, her nipples already hard from anticipation.
He leaned in, his breath warm against her skin. The scent of her sweat filled his senses. His tongue traced a slow path along her collarbone, tasting her.
"Hyaa—!" Sein gasped sharply, her body jolting. "You—you're licking my sweat...!"
Her cheeks flushed, and she tried to sound annoyed, but her voice came out breathy and flustered.
