She whined and soon enough, was almost in tears. The sensations were all too much, Ludwig’s mind not being used to Lina’s body. Her eyes were burning with a bright pink light, her thighs rubbing together hard.
She gasped and bit her lip, almost hiding her face out of embarrassment. She was drenched, so much so that it was making a mess of the bed, and her thighs.
She could barely keep herself quiet, trying to focus long enough to look down at him. Her stomach flipped at the sight, and she felt like she was close already.