“You waiting for an invitation?” Lina teased, cocking her head. Then Lina shifted closer, nuzzling against his shoulder. Something hungry. Jason gasped in surprise, his tongue darting out to catch every drop. She smiled wickedly as he licked and swallowed every slick stream. Lina laughed softly, wicked, and pressed her palm flat against his chest, pushing him gently back against the mattress. Jason flushed but didn’t answer. “That was amazing, Lina,” he rasped. Lina laughed softly, wicked, and pressed her palm flat against his chest, pushing him gently back against the mattress. Outside, the world was silent. Her tits pressed onto his back. A week since Lina’s body had started transforming and a week since they first crossed the line from curiosity into something deeper, something neither of them had words for yet.
