Xiang thought, trembling with emotion as she witnessed their connection, the sight making her feel inadequate, forgotten, pushed aside for someone more mature and experienced, her own pussy aching with neglect while Akane's moans filled the room.
'Please look at me...' Her hands slowly wrapped around his abdomen from behind, seeking any form of contact, any acknowledgment of her presence, her fingers trailing over his abs as she pressed her smaller frame against his back, letting her lips brush against his muscled chest, her tongue darting out to lick the salty sweat from his skin as she looked up at his face hopefully, tasting him like a desperate kitten lapping at cream.
Lick... lick... lick...
The wet sounds of her tongue on his skin were soft but desperate.
But his gaze remained fixed on Akane, never even glancing at Xiang despite her desperate attempts to gain his attention, his crimson-gold eyes locked on the fox woman's flushed face and jiggling tits.
