madnovel Chapter 488 Let's Take A Video Next
Chapter 488 Let's Take A Video Next
kafka's hand twisted again, this time more deliberately, the glass rubbing against her entrance in a slow, torturous rhythm.
"ahhh!♡~ uhhh!♡~ annn!♡~"
the pressure sent waves of pleasure crashing through her, her body clenching involuntarily. she whimpered, her fingers digging into the edge of the counter to steady herself. the teasing was slow, relentless, each subtle movement driving her higher, making her slickness drip down the bottle and onto his hand.
"ah!♡~...k-kafka!♡~...you can't!♡~" she breathed, her voice trembling.
he didn't say a word, his calm demeanour unchanged, but his fingers kept moving, exploring her edge with infuriating control. the bottle pushed and pulled ever so slightly, the sensation like a spark igniting a wildfire inside her. her thighs trembled, her breaths coming in ragged pants.
finally, after what felt like an eternity, his grip tightened. and in one smooth, deliberate motion, he began to pull the bottle out.
"mmmm!♡~"
the stretch intensified for a moment, her walls clinging desperately to the thick glass. a gasp tore from her throat, her body shuddering as the pressure built to a peak.
and then, with a wet pop, the bottle slipped free, the sudden release making her cry out softly.
"ahhhh!♡~"
her legs almost gave out, a rush of slickness following the bottle's exit, the cool air teasing her over-sensitive folds. the sound—the lewd, cork-like sound of the bottle leaving her—echoed in her ears, amplifying her embarrassment and arousal in equal measure.
and then, just when she thought it was over, her eyes flickered open, confusion dancing through her pleasure-hazed gaze as she watched him lift the bottle.
her love juices glistened inside; a pale pool collected at the bottom, the evidence of her lust shimmering like nectar.
her cheeks then flamed, her lips parted in disbelief as out of her expectations he suddenly tilted the bottle towards his mouth.
her breath caught as his eyes met hers, dark and smouldering with primal hunger. without breaking his gaze, he tipped the bottle, the thick, glossy fluid sliding towards his waiting lips.
her heart raced, her skin prickling with anticipation. "s-something else?" she whispered, her voice barely audible.
instead of answering right away, kafka picked up his phone again, his thumb gliding across the screen. the soft glow of the display reflected in his eyes as he tapped a few times.
he then tilted the device just enough for her to see the camera interface open—not on photo mode, but on video. experience tales at empire
her stomach flipped, a hot, tingling sensation spreading through her limbs. her thoughts caught fire, a flurry of images and possibilities flashing through her mind.
'a video.' the word echoed in her head, making her cheeks burn and her core throb. 'what did he have planned? how far was he going to push her?'
her gaze darted to his face, searching for answers in his smirk, in the hungry gleam of his eyes.
but kafka didn't reveal anything and simply raised his phone slightly, holding it at the perfect angle to capture her fully, and the weight of the moment pressed down on her, the idea of being recorded, of having this raw, intimate moment preserved, making her nipples turn stiff.
"i want to see your everything, nina." he suddenly said, his voice soft but firm. "every shiver, every gasp, every bit of you that aches for me." his gaze burnt into her, his words a caress and a command all at once. "this time, i want to see how much you want me and how far you're willing to go for me."
a soft whimper escaped her lips, her body trembling under the intensity of his words. the thrill of what he was asking sent a rush of heat to her core, her mind spinning with excitement and a hint of nervousness. there would be no hiding, no hesitation. every movement, every sound, would be his to watch and savour.
"are you ready for that, nina?" he asked, his eyes never leaving hers.
she swallowed hard, her heart pounding. her entire body felt like it was on the edge of a precipice, teetering dangerously close to falling.
but she didn't want to step back...she wanted to fall, to dive into the depths of whatever kafka had planned for her.
"yes...w-whatever it may be." she breathed, the word slipping out before she could second-guess herself.
his smile widened, approval and desire blending into something that made her womb throb.
"good." he murmured. "then let's begin."