The King's Cursed Luna
And inevitably, her hand goes to Callisto's dark hair, stroking as his lips come exactly close to her wet entrance, protected by a very thin fabric.
But Rhea holds her breath because he's biting her skirt, holding it between his teeth as he rubs the tip of his nose exactly on her clit. A loud moan escapes her lips again, loud even. Embarrassed, she brings her hand to her mouth, trying to cover it.
“My King…” She calls out fondly, drawing his yellow eyes to hers. “You can't kneel like that…”
And as if teasing her, Callisto sticks his tongue out, licking her clit over her skirt with all his tongue, causing Rhea to arch up and grab his hair even harder. “Hum, don't do this to me…”
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