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Suddenly, Léana felt unwell. A suffocating heat invaded her body, as if she were burning from the inside. She shot to her feet, fanning herself frantically with her hands, panting.
"I'm… I'm so hot… so hot…" she murmured, her voice trembling as emotional panic overwhelmed her. Her breasts hardened painfully, her hypersensitive nipples sending electric shocks through her body at the slightest touch.
She instinctively touched one of her breasts, and an electrifying sensation shot through her, drawing a moan from her lips.
"Aaah…" she gasped, her knees buckling as a raw, uncontrollable wave of desire swept over her, mixed with burning shame.
Unable to resist, she tore off her clothes one by one, throwing them urgently to the floor: first her top, freeing her swollen, sensitive breasts, then her pants and panties. She stood completely naked, her skin already glistening with sweat. She began kneading one breast firmly with one hand, pinching the hardened nipple, while the other slid down to her already soaked core, rubbing her swollen clit in fast circles.
"Mmm… Aaah…" she moaned, back arched, her body undulating involuntarily under the rising pleasure, a confusing mix of emotions flooding through her — frustration and primal need consuming her.
Vareck, watching from behind, bit his lower lip, captivated by the sensual sight: Léana's arched back rising and falling rhythmically with each wave of pleasure, her bare ass bouncing slightly with every movement, and her spread legs offering a glimpse of her fingers sliding back and forth against her glistening sex. Her raw moans filled the room, stoking his arousal to a feverish level. His own body reacted with painful hardness.
"Léana…" he called, his voice deep and thick with desire.
Léana turned toward him without stopping her self-pleasure, her half-lidded eyes burning with inner fire, her body trembling with raw emotion — a mixture of vulnerability and insatiable hunger. Vareck licked his lips, hypnotized by the frontal view: her breasts being kneaded frantically, her contracted stomach, and her fingers plunging deeper inside herself. He beckoned her closer, and she obeyed with unsteady steps, driven by pure need. Once she was close enough, Vareck gently but firmly removed her hand and slid his own finger inside her without warning.
"Aaaah…" Léana moaned louder, grabbing his wrist as a jolt of pleasure coursed through her, her eyes misting with intense emotion — a blend of surprise and desperate relief.
Vareck smiled, a devilish grin on his lips, and began pumping his finger inside her, slowly at first, feeling her arousal dripping down his hand. Léana moaned louder and louder, still gripping his wrist, before releasing it to return her hand to her other breast, kneading it with the same fervor and pinching the diamond-hard nipple. Vareck sped up, teasing her swollen clit with his thumb in expert circles that left her gasping.
"Aaah… Mmm… More…" she panted, her hips grinding against his hand, raw desire overwhelming her — so intense it was almost painful, tinged with a vulnerability she hated.
He inserted a second finger, stretching her wet walls, and increased the pace, making Léana moan even louder as her body arched in response. She matched his rhythm, squeezing her breasts frantically, her nipples reddened from the pressure. Vareck added a third finger, driving Léana wild with pleasure as her hips bucked against his hand. Then a fourth. He thrust faster, his fingers plunging into her soaked pussy until she came violently. A powerful squirt splashed across Vareck's face, her hot release flowing like a fountain.
"AAAAAH!" she screamed, shaking, tears of pleasure in her eyes as an emotional wave crashed over her — a mix of ecstasy and momentary exhaustion.
Vareck was initially surprised — he had never seen Léana explode like this — but then a wicked smile lit up his face. He wiped his face with the back of his hand, stood up, and kissed her savagely, his tongue invading her mouth with voracity. He then leaned down to suck on her breasts, drawing a swollen nipple into his hot mouth.
Léana: "Aaah… fuck, keep going… mmm…" she begged, her voice broken by pleasure.