Having Justine so close to me, letting the natural scent of her body fill my nostrils, was so erotic that I felt the urge to lift her arm.
"Waah!" Justine was startled when she felt me licking her armpit. "Don't do that. That place stinks…"
Her voice was embarrassed, but I didn't care and kept licking her armpit. Justine had smooth, well-shaved skin, and she didn't smell bad at all, so I continued running my tongue over that hidden spot beneath her arm.
"You're such a pervert—Ahn~" the girl moaned as my repeated licks stimulated her sensitivity. I stayed there, her moans echoing in my ears, until I was satisfied.
When I looked at her again, her cheeks were flushed, her breathing starting to grow heavier, while her beautiful breasts moved along with the rhythm of her lungs.
Justine's dark eyes, which were usually serious and hard to read, now expressed the fragility and desire that resided in her heart.
