Soft and fluffy with a special taste of fermented raspberry candy, it makes his soul leave his body to fly in the sky where the clouds are made of cotton candy.

He sucks it lightly and carefully, trying to control his instinct, which if he loses the reins, he will tear his candy between his teeth and he is not even satisfied.

So he took it quietly, sucking it sometimes and kissing it gently at other times, raising his other palm to surround her cheek, allowing himself to get all possible angles, feeling her hands holding onto his, to open his eyes, which he closed as his bliss began.

He...