Sylvia's POV:
Rufus' lust was undisguised. I could see my reflection in his eyes. His slender fingers pressed against my lips and scratched them lightly.
I would've been lying if I said my body wasn't drawn towards him. I couldn't help but bite his fingers, licking them.
As soon as the sparks of lust were ignited, Rufus ' expression darkened. His Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed excitedly. Then he pushed me down and got on top of me.
Outside the window, I could see that it had begun to rain. Rufus' kiss became more and more passionate.
I was in a daze. My vision grew more and more blurred the longer he kissed me. When he finally pulled away, I saw that there was still crystal thin liquid on his lips.
I reached out and stroked his Adam's apple. Then I raised my head to lick it gently.
Rufus moaned softly, his hands reaching down to part my legs.
In the blink of an eye, he had ripped my clothes off and my bare skin brushed against his crotch. Desire had already burst forth.
He lowered his head and kissed and nibbled my breasts, still caged in my loosely hung bra.
My eyes gradually became unfocused as I soaked in the pleasurable feeling. My chest rose and fell steadily in anticipation. Finally, he took off my bra.
I could hear the rustling of him removing his clothes. I took the initiative to approach him and stroke his back. But my fingers brushed against something—the black mole. Why was it suddenly so big?
I instantly sobered up and felt around it carefully. The black mole not only had grown bigger, but also had taken a shape, like a branch with sprouts.
"Hey, what's going on? Is it a skin disease?" I looked at him anxiously.
But Rufus was too consumed by desire to listen to me. He kept trying to kiss me.
Feeling his soft lips suckling at my bare skin made me drown in the sea of lust again.
With the sound of his belt unbuckling, Rufus took off the last of his clothes. Then, his bare skin brushed against mine as he climbed on top of me. He kneaded my breasts with his big hands. The calluses on his fingers were slightly rough, and they scratched my nipples, making me feel limp and numb.
"Hmm..." I moaned.
Panting slightly, he lowered his head to kiss me on the lips. The tip of his tongue licked my lips in circles. It was incredibly erotic.
Warmth enveloped my heart. Slipping my arms around his neck, I kissed him back passionately.
After what seemed like an eternity, Rufus pulled away from the kiss only to bury his face between my legs. He licked my sensitive pussy with his wet, hot tongue, and gently bit the pink and tender flesh with the tip of his teeth.
"Rufus..." I arched my back and soaked in the pleasure of being licked by his tongue.
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