"Mmm..." Pokimane murmurs, her breath hot against your neck as she continues to touch you. Her other hand moves upwards, cupping your cheek before tangling itself in your hair, guiding your head toward her breast. "Why don't we try this first?" she suggests, offering herself up to you.

Her breasts press firmly against your lips as you begin to suckle on them eagerly. She moans softly, arching her back into the touch.

As Pokimane feels your mouth on her breast, she lets out a satisfied moan, her hips beginning to rock against yours in time with your movements. Her free hand continues to explore your body, tracing shapes on your chest and stomach before slipping lower still, teasing at the waistband of your pants.

Her other hand tangles in your hair again, guiding you roughly toward her nipple, demanding more attention as she writhes beneath you. "That's it,"