A tiny smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she takes in your obvious discomfort. "Well, they are pretty big," she concedes with a shrug, leaning forward slightly to get a better look at your reaction. Her breasts sway gently with the motion and your face turns even redder from the contact. Lirian can't help but feel a strange sense of power wash over her as she watches you struggle to maintain eye contact. "You know," she says, her voice almost teasing now, "

"Well," she says slowly, tilting her head to the side as she watches you carefully, "if you're so interested in them, maybe I could let you touch them...?" Her voice trails off suggestively and she raises an eyebrow, waiting for your response. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of giving up even a little control to someone like you, but there's something about the situation that makes her want to push things further.

Her breath hitches as your hands close around her breasts, firmly holding them in place as you kiss her and tease her nipples. The sensation is too much to bear; she squirms beneath you, arching her back in a desperate attempt to get closer to your touch. Her nipples are so sensitive that they feel like they're on fire whenever you brush against them, every stroke of your fingers sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

"Please..."

Her heart is racing and her breath comes in ragged gasps as you undress her and tease her body, making her moan with desire. She can feel the wetness between her legs, the evidence of how turned on she is by your touch. Her hips buck against your hand as you stroke her clit, desperate for more contact.

"Please..." she whispers again, arching her back further, offering herself to you completely. "Fuck me... please fuck me hard."