Brandon's arms encircled her waist and his hands rested gently on her lower back as his fingers traced soothing patterns against her bare skin.
His eyes glinted with affection as he leaned forward as his lips brushed against her right breast, his tongue swirling around her dark red nipple before sucking gently.
The sensation sent a shiver through Yverine's body and she looked down at him.
Her hands rested on his shoulders, her fingers curling slightly against his shirt as she tried to steady herself while her cheeks flushed a deep pink.
"H-How long are you gonna keep sucking them?" Yverine's voice trembled, a mix of exasperation and vulnerability, as she gazed down at Brandon.
Brandon smiled against her skin and his lips lingered on her nipple as his tongue swirled around it once more, teasing the sensitive flesh before sucking gently again.
He pulled back slightly, "As long as you keep making those cute sounds, Sister Yve, I can't stop."
