"But what?" He was already positioning himself by her entrance, but her words stopped him mid track.
"But you may be still weak…and it's not good to perform rigorous exercises after being sick…" Her voice trailed off by the time she had finished the sentence.
"I'm weak?" He let out a chuckle, but there was more incredulity to his exclamation than anything else, save for a dash of dismissal.
He pinched the tip of Daphne's firm breasts, feeling how her already erect nipples grew even more erect.
"Do you really think I'm weak, Princess?" Without letting her answer, he gave her another hard squeeze. Leaning towards her full breasts, he took her into his mouth. He wasn't gentle at all, turning Daphne into a mess of moans as he sucked and bit at her buds.
He had noticed how easy it was for her body to leave marks. Even a small squeeze would turn the sides of her skin red, but he never had wanted to purposefully do so. But now, her words challenged his logical thinking.
