Nina's movements grew more deliberate as she reached the foot of the bed.
Eren's breath caught in his throat as she slowly peeled off her dress, revealing the delicate white panties with ivory-colored floral prints that hugged her curves so tantalizingly. There was a small wet patch just over Nina's vaginal crack, indicating Nina was equally aroused.
The floral prints looked like artistic tapestries woven on top of a luxurious satin as its canvas. Eren could feel his heart pounding in his chest as Nina climbed onto the bed and straddled him, the sexual atmosphere thickening around them.
Eren's hands roamed Nina's body as she danced, his fingers trailing over her smooth skin and lingering on the curves of her hips. Her hips swayed and gyrated, adopting a seductive rhythm.
She could feel Eren's thick rod pressing against her butt cheeks. But that didn't stop her from performing sensual moves. Somehow, she managed to make her seated rhythmic movements seem like a dance form.
