"Angelo, spread your legs and lift your hips a bit. Yes, like that."
Marvel slipped his thighs underneath mine while lifting my knees, securing our positions. He kissed my inner thigh in between his sentences, making me tremble just a little.
Wait… Is he going to try every position?!
I bit my lip, hands clenching on the bed sheets in nervousness. With my ass fully exposed, obscene for his eyes to indulge in, he adjusted our connections. My body writhed with anticipation and I groaned weakly when he penetrated very slowly.
"Again…?" I gave a little whimper of protest.
"We have all day, right? Are you tired already?" He smiled to see my worried face, stroking my cheek gently.
To do it all day, I didn't know whether he was joking but he looked like he wouldn't stop yet anytime soon.
"Don't be scared. I'll do it really slowly," he lifted my hand and kissed my knuckles, trying to soothe the tremor.
