Nuna kissed him back with fervor, hungrily.
Kyle's senses sharpened: the faint scent of her hair, the brush of his hand against her cheek, the gentle heat rising between them.
They tumbled onto the bed, Nuna on top of him, their limbs brushing, and their breaths ragged.
Kyle caught her lips again, slower this time. His palm brushed the small of her back, drawing her into him.
Nuna sighed against his mouth, soft and accepting, reflecting relief and joy that mirrored his own.
Time dilated. The kiss deepened, it felt meaningful, and charged with everything unspoken: their bond, hopes, fears, and the promise of a future together.
They tumbled around in bed, Kyle's hands roaming around Nuna's body, fondling her breasts, her ass, and massaging her thighs.
He switched between all of them in a rhythm, while Nuna's arms clung tightly to his neck.
"Ahhhh..." They broke apart.
Afterwards, they lingered, putting their foreheads together, forearms entwined, and hearts settling into a shared rhythm.
Nuna shifted slightly, her leg curling over his, and he drew a soft inhale at the sensation of her body pressed so intimately against his.
He kissed her, softly at first, then deeper. There was no rush. Just the slow, reverent kind of kiss that said I see you.
Their hands explored lazily, learning and relearning the shapes of one another.
"Ahhhh...."
Nuna leaned back slightly, just enough to look at him. In the candlelight, her eyes glowed with something gentle and fierce all at once.
"What?" he asked, brushing a knuckle along her cheek.
"I just like seeing you like this," she said. "Unmasked. I have noticed, you know, how you have been wearing a mask, hiding your emotions."
Kyle's smile faltered, just a little. Then he nodded and drew her into another kiss, even slower this time.
Her skin was hot beneath his hands, flushed from more than just the room's warmth. They began to undress each other.
Kyle lost his robe first and reached up to untie Nuna's dress, his fingers brushing against the delicate straps.
He lifted it off of her as he exposed the smooth, creamy skin beneath the clothing. He began to trace circles along her back and stomach.
"Ahhh....Kyle...."
A gasp escaped her lips as his touch sent shivers down her spine, and she felt herself melting into his embrace.
She struggled to get up from his embrace, pushing herself up using her hands while holding onto his bare chest.
Kyle hissed, his member standing erect beneath her. His breath caught in his throat as he registered the sight, his heart racing with anticipation.
Her body was now exposed in a way that left little to the imagination.
The white fabric of her underwear stretched taut across her pert breasts, and the soft curve of her hips was covered in nothing but panties.
Meanwhile, Nuna pulled away from sitting on him and got busy undoing the button on Kyle's shorts.
Her fingers navigated the fabric until she finally freed his erection from its confines. His member sprang forth, swollen and eager, and she couldn't help but marvel at the sight before her.
Without hesitation, she leaned in and took him in her mouth, her lips enveloping his shaft as she began to suckle and stroke him gently.
Kyle groaned in pleasure as he struggled to maintain control.
Slurp slurp slurp
The wet sounds echoed out for a while.
Kyle's eyes fluttered shut, a deep groan rumbling in his throat as he savored the exquisite sensation.
His hands found their way into her hair, gently guiding her movements as she worked his cock with practiced ease.
She took him deeper, her nose pressing against the base of his cock as she swallowed around him, the muscles of her throat working to milk him dry.
Nuna's free hand crept between her thighs, her fingers circling her clit in time with the rhythm of her fellatio, stoking the embers of her own arousal.
After a few seconds of blowing, Kyle released his cum into her mouth with a loud, satisfied sigh, and she took it all in a gulp.
"Haaa...Haaaa...haaaa." They each took a moment to catch their breath.
"I...I've been on the Receiving end.....let me serve you as well." Kyle spoke in between breaths.
Nuna nodded in response, rising up from her position on the bed. She had a bit of cum on the edges of her mouth, which she eagerly licked clean.
Kyle traced the strap of the bra to her back. His fingers found the clasp, unhooking it with ease.
The garment fell away, revealing her perky breasts, modest and inviting. He cupped them, thumbing over the hardened peaks, eliciting a soft moan from her parted lips.
"Mmmmm...mmm!"
His mouth followed, trailing kisses along her collarbone, dipping lower to lavish attention on her nipples. She arched into him, lost in sensation, her hands tangling in his hair.
She shuddered, and her hips lifted slightly at the touch. "More," she breathed, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart.
She was wet already, the dampness evident even through the thin fabric of her white lace panties.
Kyle noticed, and his hand slid lower, tracing along the curve of her hip, skimming the waistband of her underwear. She shivered, arching instinctively into his caress.
With slow, deliberate movements, he divested her of her panties, his knuckles grazing the sensitive skin of her inner thighs.
She lifted her hips, shimmying out of the panties. Kyle slid them down over her feet, exposing her fully.
The narrow slit that greeted him was oozing with juice, her clit right above, stiff with arousal.
He took a moment to drink in the full, uninhibited sight before him.
"You're so," he breathed, the word a low rumble that vibrated through her. "Hot." He cast his gaze over her completely naked form.
Her breasts, firm and rosy, lay exposed, the sensitive peaks pebbling in anticipation.
Her belly was smooth and flat, leading down to the bead of moisture that glistened between her folds.
He reached out, his fingers tracing the delicate hollow where her thigh met her pelvis, feeling the electric current of desire that coursed between them.
He leaned in close to her pelvis, his warm breath fanning across her skin as he inhaled deeply, allowing the heady scent of her to invade his senses.
"You are beautiful," he whispered, before gracing the folds of her pussy with a passionate kiss.
Mwahh!