In the bedroom, Auzia wasted no time. Encouraged, he exhaled, shoulders relaxing as he delved deeper into memories once locked away, his voice steadier now, laced with a wistful nostalgia. He gave a short nod, gesturing toward the chair opposite him, but remained silent. With a wicked grin, Ashley complied, revealing perky breasts capped by hard nipples. No more time for nerves. His lips opened on their own accord and he took the nipple into his mouth and sucked. Larry forced himself to lock eyes with him, to drown in the sea of sincerity there rather than the tempest within. Her once idle hands now cradled his face with an intention that stripped him of any lingering doubt. Larry allowed himself to be drawn in, every step a surrender to the currents that Cheyenne stirred within him, every breath a pledge to the journey they embarked upon, together in the night’s embrace.
