Third Person's POV
She leaned forward and planted a soft, lingering, and almost worshipping kiss directly on the swollen, purple head of his penis.
"Chuuu~~!"
The sound was delicate and affectionate but also lustful to the extreme.
To Ethan, who was watching her with a strange, captivated glint in his crimson eyes, it seemed as if she were coaxing a beloved child with a silent promise that she would return to lavish it with passion once more.
His cock twitched violently under her attention, as if answering her silent declaration, and in response, a melodious, breathy giggle escaped her, the sound music to his ears.
But remembering her primary task, she finally reached down with her small, delicate hand and cupped the full weight of his ballsack.
Her eyes suddenly widened slightly in surprise at how heavy and soft they felt in her palm.
