Athan was surprised that Nathalie leaned close to him, pressing her chest to his, and then snuggled on his left neck. Before she would slip out of his embrace, he readied himself to catch her and let her enjoy a comfortable position, even if it wasn't for his part— giving him a slight numb on his thighs and back.
Her chest thumped aloud, making his muscles stiff all over again but he had to control himself as she was in such a vulnerable moment.
Worse, his pants became warm and soaked from her, as she squirmed a tad bit on top of him.
A quick yelp came from her as soon as Athan reached her slender back.
Even the slightest touch of Athan would make Nathalie squirm in place, no different from getting all ticklish all over, which then he stopped afterward and took a good look at her.
'If she continues being like this, then I'm going to go crazy in no time…'
But then, she snaked her hands around his shoulders, gasping for air with a low moan.
