Veronica watched Aya's newfound boldness with a spark of approval in her emerald eyes. "My, my" she purred, her voice a low, throaty vibration, "Someone is getting very brave tonight"
As Aya continued her tender ministrations to his neck, Veronica's own hand drifted lower, her fingers trailing down Julian's stom ach until they found the hard, heated evidence of his arousal, She wrapped her fngers around his length, and Julian let out a sharp, involuntary gasp, his hips twitching at her touch.
"Already so hard for us," Veronica whispered, a note of triumph in her voice, She leaned down, bringing her face close, and gently rubbed the tip of his erection against her cheek. "And so wonderfully warm,"
Without another word, she lowered her head further. Her tongue darted out, tracing a slow, deliberate line from the base to the tip. Julian groaned, his hands fisting in the sheets.
