(Asher's POV)
"A titty what?" I echoed, my voice catching in my throat as I swallowed hard.
Nyxa smirked as her fingers trailed down, grazing my now painfully stiff erection. She gave it a teasing stroke, sending a shiver up my spine.
Then, without breaking eye contact, she leaned in—her massive breasts brushing against me, soft and warm like clouds of sin.
I exhaled sharply.
She really wanted to take me between those plush, heavenly mounds—just like in the kind of scenes you only see in porn. And hell, I wasn't complaining.
Excitement pulsed through me. I had never tried this before, and the thrill of something new made my blood run hot. Seeing my reaction, Nyxa smirked like a predator who knew she had her prey exactly where she wanted him.
Slowly, she pressed her breasts together, trapping my dick between them. Then she started to move—up and down, her velvety skin gliding along it, sending electric pleasure shooting through my body.
